No, I am not PMS...
Men are funny. For one, any conversation I have on Twitter or Facebook where the guy doesn’t know me they assume I am male due to my name, “Roni.” Of course, I am a little confused as to why they would assume Ronny and Roni does not indicate gender as does Tony and Toni, but hey – I’ll give them that one.
Then, I get really tickled when I respond to a post or a tweet and they come back with, “You are one stupid guy.” To which I typically reply along the lines of, “I’m female and thank you for the compliment because I am totally okay not being in agreement with you.” Then, what comes next is PRICELESS – “Are you PMS?”
I want to say, “Yea, I am 58 and PMS, smart guy.”
“Come now, and let us reason together, saith the Lord: though your sins be as scarlet, they will be as white as snow; though they be red like crimson, they shall be as wool.” Isaiah 1:18
If God is willing to reason with me in my sin, I will be willing to listen to others revealing theirs.
Maybe I am PMS?