Thinking about men
Thinking about men, make me sick.
They’re always talking about boobs and there dick.
They have no respect for woman like me.
They only want a good body to see.
I think shakespeare was right when i said:
It begin when you sink in his arms, it ends with your arms in his sink.
But my husband said: the problem is the way you think
I said to him that i do what i want with my life.
He answers: i’m sure you do, so then i take another wife.
I’m so glad he said it today….
Because i’ve not longer a reason to stay………