I'm not sure if you've ever tried arguing with a pms-ing woman, but it's something like arguing with a toddler who remembers everything and has no problem throwing out random things you did months and maybe years ago.
You start off arguing about the simplest things like why you left the light on in the bathroom, and then the "annnnddd, I hate when you leave the fork on the table after eating!" and the "yeah well, last month you forgot my best friend's cousin's baby's birthday!!!" "why can't you just KNOW when i want a (fill in the most ridiculous request ever made by a human)?!?"
What the hell is wrong with us?? Seriously. We need to be locked up in a dungeon and left to bleed for a few days until all the resentment and crazy comes out. What's worse is we actually see ourselves going into the downward spiral but there is absolutely nothing we can do to stop ourselves.
Oh hormones, how we love you...but really, can you take it easy on us?
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