Life is funny and at the moment idk whether to laugh or cry. Let's just say that as a cat-lady i am inclined to stick to the adage curiosity killed the cat.
i recently found out that M has been conversing with a school junior...about my private anatomy....*coughvajayjaycough* Let's just say, the creepy junior asked him and M just laughed, agreeing. Not that i expected him to punch a hole through that creep's face (though, that would have been really nice too) but a laugh signifies that you are okay with the topic...it is literally placing a WELCOME door mat for further such conversations.
i could have spared myself the horror. But no, curious as i am, i walked smack down into that pit, sucked that horrid conversation dry of all the humiliation and cried.
i have no clue what makes men behave this way. Why would you want to drive a bus over someone's really, really cherished boundaries? Just cuz they trusted you and let you in...
Anyhoo, i feel humiliated.
And i have my reasons (as well as sources cuz i have journalist swag :P) to believe that this may not be the last of pussy talk...you know. Well..karma, i trust you.
i recently found out that M has been conversing with a school junior...about my private anatomy....*coughvajayjaycough* Let's just say, the creepy junior asked him and M just laughed, agreeing. Not that i expected him to punch a hole through that creep's face (though, that would have been really nice too) but a laugh signifies that you are okay with the topic...it is literally placing a WELCOME door mat for further such conversations.
i could have spared myself the horror. But no, curious as i am, i walked smack down into that pit, sucked that horrid conversation dry of all the humiliation and cried.
i have no clue what makes men behave this way. Why would you want to drive a bus over someone's really, really cherished boundaries? Just cuz they trusted you and let you in...
Anyhoo, i feel humiliated.
And i have my reasons (as well as sources cuz i have journalist swag :P) to believe that this may not be the last of pussy talk...you know. Well..karma, i trust you.
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