Games
What is it the games men and women play with one another? The manipulation, the flirting, the teasing. Ugh!
Heather says: Today at work Rob was flirting with me big time.
what she really meant to say was: Dammit, Dave, you don't ever show me that you care.
or: You aren't paying enough attention to me, Dave.
or: Last week when I say you talking to that cute little blonde at the checkout, you made me jealous, now it's my turn.
WTF people!?!?!?
posted by Agent Kitten @ 11:29 PM
2 Comments:
Dave and Heather? Hmmm. Sounds a little fishy. Were you listening to a little Local H?
Anyways, most people don't have the balls to be truthful with one another. Only with personal growth and maturity can one be straight and forthcoming with other people around them, especially with those they like/love.
Hi AG,
Life is too interesting to worry about mind games. You might tell your friend Heather that she was relieved of that responsibility by the long-hairs 40 years ago. Look at it this way, had she been born 50 years ago, by now she would be pulling weeds in the front yard, wearing an old quilted-cotton night gown with brown sandals and black socks, waiting for the old man to get home so she could hit him on the head with a frying pan for eating her Sara-Lee ice box fruit cake. This was the fate of all women prior to the sixties. Heather has the right (obligation? no that’s too strong of a word) to jamb the tip of her pointy toed shoe right up the ass of anybody who incorrectly identifies her as a bullshit receptacle. Then again, maybe the guy really likes her. If that were the case, jamming her shoe inside his rectum would not cause love to blossom, in most cases.
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