Easy A

The second reason I have been MIA is my recent foray into some semi-serious social dancing. Social dancing obviously involves meeting a plethora of men, and I couldn't be more excited about this state of affairs. I only wish that I made friends as easily with females. It all comes back to a sense of being able to be myself, and that's just not something I feel I am able to do with women.

Easy A is the story of one woman's venture into social alienation because of her perceived lifestyle choices. A man's promiscuity is never called into question, but a woman's sexual prowess should remain in works of literature. Where did such a notion ever begin? And why do women look with such disdain upon those living lives that look different from their own? Or is it just my perception? Yet, strangely, I never feel that way with men. Hmm, could it be jealousy? Regardless, I love my life and all that it looks like.