Because I said so

So you heard it here first blog family, I'm ready to lean how to cook!  And yes, you guessed right, it's to snab my man.  It has come to my attention that a strong man needs a strong woman.  Yep, who woulda thunk? Well a strong hard working providing man understands that not all women want to stay at home with the children and sew but what they do not seem to understand is a woman who calls herself strong and independent but does not know how to cook for herself let alone her man.  Well I've been that no cooking, strong independent woman and it has not occurred to me until now that those qualities do not mesh very well. Being strong and independent means just that and if one day I do not have the money to buy myself a meal, I would expect my man to, but that is a form of dependency so I think I'm gonna need a few lessons in the kitchen someone because my eyes and ears are wide open now.  I once was blind but now I see.  The answer was always right in front of me.  Oh ho...

I hate him.  I hate him because he lies. If I can hate one single thing ever in life, it would be a liar. Why lie? And to me? Who am I to lie to? I believe that a liar is a coward and I have said this before, if you lie to someone, you are afraid of what they could do to you. I like to pride myself in being a pretty honest person because honesty is the best policy even when it hurts because I would rather be hurt off of the truth than hurt by a lie.  (Shaking my head) I hate him.