Throw Like a Girl

You ever just get so fucking mad? At men? Do ya?

Does your feminine rage fester and claw its way out of your being like a demonic raptor and fly around the room screaming while your hair stands up straight because it’s trying to escape from your skull and all the awful anger in there? Do you ever just feel so mad at men you want to do violence? 

I don’t mean to make this gendered. Truthfully, there’s no one on earth I’ve felt more mad at than my mother, so this anger could easily have been directed at women or just humans in general, I suppose. But it’s a different kind of mad when you’re allowing someone to put their dick inside of you, messing up your delicate flora balance, and even with all your generosity, they’re still making shit tricky. Sadly and unfortunately, I’m mostly heterosexual, so yeah… in this story it’s a dude who received the wrath of my rage.

One time I got so mad at a man who was my boyfriend.

I got so mad that I lost control and that violence I speak of overwhelmed …