Oh you poor poor men.
Caught between the borderline questionably mysoginistic Fifty Shades of Grey and the demands of the politically correct apologists.
Must be paralyzing.
I can’t speak for anyone else, but I know what I really really really want.
Why am I still sexually attracted to the man I’ve been sexually attracted to since I was fourteen years old and to whom I am currently married? The man who is the father of my three children?
He’s comfortable in his masculinity. He never apologizes for being a man. He likes being a man and boy oh boy so do I– like his being a man I mean.
I’ll come right out and say it– I’m an assertive self-confident independent woman who wants a manly man. I don’t see any reason to deny it, make any excuses, or apologize. The heart wants what the heart wants. Blah Blah Blah.
Which brings me to this, the article behind this blog post:
(I’m not Amazon-averse. On the contrary, I love Amazon. But here is a must-read hilarious totally politically incorrect article about men and dating:)