Men...*sigh*

[stageactress]

The other day I was talking to two of my very good friends about, when a woman gets angry with a man she screams and yells waiting for the man to yell back. Does he? No. He just sits there, staring at you, and telling you to calm down. Why is it that you don't yell back? We can't stand it. It drives us more crazy than we already are, and it makes us more mad! We're yelling and swearing at you and all you say is, "I think you need to just take a breath, and think about what you're saying." No, we don't need to take a breath, we need you to yell at us back! But you never do...I guess that's just the way life is. When women are going completely insane, it is seriously the mans job to sit there until we finally agree that we are in fact over-reacting. Then they do something sweet like take our face and kiss us, and we want to hat them for changing the subject, but we end up forgetting what it was we were mad about in the first place. It's over. Every fight we will want the same thing, the guy to yell back, but everytime he'll sit there; being incredibly calm, and then doing something incredibly sweet. GRRR! HAHAHA!

(Just to tell you all this blog is not based on any recent events that in particular have to with me, it is simply something I've noticed hehe)