So anyhow, life is a bit of a puzzle. How i go from walking a girl home to waking up next to her and feeling ok about it I'm not sure. Especially considering that she is one and a half times older than me and I've spent the last four months insulting her. Why is it that women love abuse. They cherish those guys that treat them like shit and forget those that would treat them like queens. It's beyond me how they would allow shit like that to fly, its like backwards love. Granted everything in life cant be easy but women seem to enjoy troubling them selfs with past flames and what could of been. And for what?
luthie:
Not all women enjoy assholes and abuse. I guess some hope for a balance of both-- cake, and eating it too.