Men and their Evil Ways

I know my past couple blogs have been angry anti-man rants, and I really like to be a positive and optimistic person, and I don't like to make gender-based stereotypes, but I think I have good reason for these things that I have said and am about to say.
Lately, I have tried going to a few different chat rooms on the Internet. I just really want to have an intelligent conversation with somebody, but every time I would get guys with horrible, derogatory user names messaging me, and they all started with the same first two questions: What do you look like? and What is your cup size? Isn't that horrible?! Even when I went to religious chat rooms with very strict rules, I still got guys asking me what I was wearing and if I sleep naked! And these are not the worst things, but I saw all sorts of horrible things scrolling up my computer screen--things that a good innocent girl like me never wants to hear! I can say now that I never intend on visiting a chat room again. The people in chat rooms are monsters! They are animals! I think chat rooms bring out the worst in people. The scary thing is, maybe in real life these people seem like very decent people, but when they go home on their computers, the Mr. Hydes come out. You never can know what a person is really like. Even the seemingly very best people have a dark side. You never can know all of the billions of thoughts buzzing in a person's mind. You can know someone one minute, and the next they have let their dark thoughts control their outward actions. That is one reason why I am so afraid to get married. How can you know someone well enough to commit to eternity with them? I am so amazed at the people who get engaged in two weeks and marry each other the next month. How can they know each other that well? How does a girl know her husband isn't running a pornographic web site and telling her lies? How does she know he isn't thinking more and more about the woman in his office, so much so that he imagines himself with her, and then eventually finds himself at her apartment? How does a girl know that her husband won't stab her one night and hide her body in a forest, only to keep his secrets from her? I can tell from people I know and from actual events, that men are much more likely to cheat than women. Why is that? The man chooses the wife--shouldn't he be happy with her? Then why does he want more? I'll tell you why. It's because men care about what you look like and your cup size, and when he doesn't like what he sees anymore, he finds someone else.