What it is with the men of today? They seem to have traded places with us tarts / chicks and have now become the more complicated species, playing a good round of games on a frequent basis and just plain not being able to tell us what they want, need or even wanna do for fuck’s sake. I mean they have completely developed this hero-complex where they think that women of today still stare out of their bedroom windows at night with this wide-eyed starry, bunny in head lights look and wish and hope and pray that their knight in shining armour will gallop up on a white pony, sorry I meant horse, and whisk them away!
Crombie and I debated this very issue last night over a rather delicious bottle of vino. Her recent Cyber Friend who then become a reality and saw the Crombster crossing the finish line has turned into a relevant bloody over-analysing hero-complex male. I mean for fuck’s sake dude, nobody needs saving! If you would like to make yourself useful and to fulfill that hero desire inside you (that’s right you sing it Mariah!) then become a firefighter or go rescue kittens from massive oak tress for fuck’s sake. But do us women all a bloody mother fucking favour and GET OVER YOURSELF!
Unless we have a neon sign slapped on our ass that flashes red with the words SAVE ME, then fuck off! You will have greater success wanking yourself than saving a "sexual revolution" tart!
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