You have to be true to your feelings. It made them so uncomfortable someone changed the subject to the weather. I ate a purple pansy and chewed with my mouth shut. I didn t fit into the nice category. All the other myths about the differences between men and women may go by the wayside, but this one still remains.
Girls are sugar and spice and everything nice.
To admit the truth is to confess a shameful secret. But somewhere along the line I dropped the sugar out of the list of things I was obligated to do. A few years of life under my belt convinced me everyone doesn t have to like me. There isn t anybody that everyone loves. If I have something bad to say, I say it to their face.