I know that one theory of reincarnation is that with each life, you progress up the evolutionary scale. But despite this, I want to come back in my next life as a man.
S and I went shopping yesterday for clothes for him. He desired some more "mojo" clothes and went out with a specific mission. Not only did he know what he wanted, but could describe the article down to the specific colour and pattern of fabric that he desired. And what shit me was the fact that he found them. And they looked hot. So not fair.
This does not happen in my world, or that of ANY women I know. Damn you X chromosome.