After all, they don’t have to be, do they? They just like to have the fist.
Oh, gosh, I hate to intervene. And yet i do.
All the happy misandry aside, if you don’t play, you can’t win.
I don’t hate men, I love ’em. But if I had a dollar for every time I looked at something a guy did, and said to myself, “Why are men so foolish?”, I’d have a lot of dollars. And by foolish, I mean doing something that is so clearly against stated goals or self-interest.
Maybe men enjoy not being intelligent.
After all, they don’t have to be, do they? They just like to have the fist.
Oh, gosh, I hate to intervene. And yet i do.
All the happy misandry aside, if you don’t play, you can’t win.
I don’t hate men, I love ’em. But if I had a dollar for every time I looked at something a guy did, and said to myself, “Why are men so foolish?”, I’d have a lot of dollars. And by foolish, I mean doing something that is so clearly against stated goals or self-interest.
Oh, gosh, I hate to intervene. And yet i do.
Have you considered therapy?