Actually, you didn't hit a nerve. I am, at the moment irritated at something, but it has nothing to do with you. You are entitled to your opinion of me based on whatever you want, and that's fine. But like i said in my last post, it means very little, if anything at all.
I didn't even read the lyrics to the song. I explained that in the post above this one, so I won't do it again.
And I again say that whom ever wants to do that, whatever, more power to them. That is where *I* draw the line. I am willing to try almost anything, but that is just a little much for me. The last time I checked, I'm entitled to that opinion, no?
I should have expounded upon my using the term deep seeded issues. I meant that in a broad term and if I were in that scenario. That's my bad for not being more exact in my response.
And hey, it's always been my experience that women lacking in the personality department, the intelligence department, the confidence department, the wisdom department, and particularly the self-constructed body-image department who objectify themselves. What makes this paragraph completely laughable is the fact that you basically know nothing about me. Because I'm incredibly intelligent, extraordinarily confident -- been through enough in my life to boggle your mind.... and I DO LOVE MY BOOBS (and I make no qualms about that).
I love anything tongue in cheek that will leave people talking about me or raising an eyebrow. Call it degrading if you want, but it really just boils down to the fact that I have an incredibly sick sense of humor. It certainly doesn't make me a slut, nor does it make me uneducated, closed minded or compensating for something that's "missing."
I am very proud of the person I am and as I said before, I make absolutely NO apologies. So no, you're not hitting any "pesky self reflection nerve." If you want to do that, you're going to have to try a LOT harder.
"You're every gay man's wet dream!" ~ MA
If in Heaven you don't excel, you can always party down in hell...
Updated On: 8/4/07 at 04:02 AM