I've known quite a few women who, given the slightest opportunity, were always just itching to be in the middle of some off-the-hinges drama or conflict. I never understood the compulsion, and have never really known any male equivalents who even came close to
needing the chaos and angst.
Go figure, huh?
I never understood the compulsion, and have never really known any male equivalents who even came close to needing the chaos and angst. Go figure, huh? You really can't figure it out?!
I'll give you a hint: Upon whom is it then incumbent to go and "fix" the chaos and angst which a woman has precipitated?
And in a life-and-death situation, who will sleep with the winner, regardless of the outcome?
Regards,