Now growing up if you didn't have sisters you would be under the mistaken impression that girls were "sugar and spice", as I was growing up.
Hell my mind was completely blown the first time a woman farted in front of me.
It was just me and her but I thought I did it, that's how twisted I was.
So when I started dealing with women everything in my world got turned upside down, and I have accepted some things.
Some things, except a nasty house.
Now I am not talking about clutter or sloppy.
I am talking about dirty, nasty, filthy, smelly.
That's what I am talking about.
That I can not tolerate.
I understand coming in the house and throwing your close on the couch.
I understand a couple of dishes in the sink.
But I don't understand me going to your bathroom and seeing used tampons bloody side up in the trash.
I don't understand food left out uncovered.
I don't understand unflushed toilets.
And whats crazy is that when you see some of these women they will be fresh to death.
Nope that is a deal breaker.