#poormen

I just found a channel called movies4men on my TV and in the 10 mins I spent on that film I saw nothing but slow and poor staged fighting It was a no from me

Sometimes I feel sorry for men because when they come it’s so uneventful. It’s as bland as a sneeze and it happens within seconds. For us, it’s a glorious experience. Every magical thing that can be said, fireworks, an out of body experience, transcendence, all that and more is what it feels like. I don’t even know who I am for minutes afterword. But then I think that maybe God decided to throw us ladies that little something magical to make up for all the other shit we have to go through in life.