"A woman may very well form a friendship with a man, but for this to endure, it must be assisted by a little physical antipathy."
-Nietzsche.
I hope he's wrong. I want him to be!
Perhaps, I'm also naïve.
I hung out with women whom I loved, pretending it was friendship or just sex. The opposite happend as well. Even casual dating, friends with benefits; regurlarly ends up with one wanting more, one feeling trapped and often both being miserable.
That in itself is a form of violence done upon yourself for sticking around. A form of deception towards the other party not agreeing, respecting one's limits and boundaries.
When it blows up in your face, you're left looking like Daffy Duck, turning your beak back in position. Back to the duct tape and patching holes one tought he'd filled...
I made a great fast friend this winter. For a smart man, I'm dumb as fuck at reading woman's queues. We had the same sense of humour, finsihed each other's sentences and laughed, when everyone else was frowning. There was no sexual attirance on my part. I loved her brain. I told her many times. Out of the blue, she told me she had some thinking to do.
We haven't spoken since.
Nietzsche...You're dishhhpicable...