Women aren’t good at taking criticism. Perhaps because we’re not allowed to be anything but perfect in order to be valued. Men can be all types of wrong and still be wanted. You see them in films blowing up buildings and punching people in the face, but we’re still cheering them on. Women say I’m sick of doing all the housework and they’re a bitch. They sleep with too many men and in the next scene they’re left dangling from a rope. It had to be his problem because we know what it meant if it was mine.
