I'm so amused by this neverending battle between the sexes - about being unable to live with or without each other. What's the point of all this again? Deep down, don't we all want someone to love and argue with? After all the moans, groans and occasionally animal-like grunts from Cary, we still yearn don't we?
Not to sound desperate - and if you actually say that to me i'll punch you - but it's the truth. After questioning where all the good men and virtuous women have gone, after swearing we'll never love again, and condemning perceived emotional offenders to a fiery end, we're still hopeful right?
It just seems a little futile to me. Why argue about the differences ? It's the differences that make love possible anyway. The only reason i can think of for nitpicking is a good laugh - at how easily the girls get worked up... hehe =)
