I just broke up with my best friend, a man I've shared the last half-decade of my life with. And yet, I don't hate him. It's odd, not hating him. Not only do I not hate him, I still love him (albeit non-romantically.) I still want him in my life.
Every year regular people become porn stars for a weekend at Dan Savage's HUMP! Film Festival. This year Savage has taken 20 of the short films on tour across America, teaching straight dudes to love gay porn and realistic lesbian sex along the way.
Why do guys make plans within two texts and a couple of hours and girls make plans with 30 emails and several weeks and two cancellations? Boys are like this, and girls are like this. Boys are dogs, and girls are cats.