She tells me that she likes that i'm an asshole.
Further questioning reveals that it's not my being an asshole she likes, its the way I do it. Most men will put on a perfect facade, which will inevitably fall at some points in time. Those are the asshole moments nobody wants to see because it breaks an unspoken promise of a perfection we all though twe wanted.
In me she sees a consistent asshole, but when I do good, its for her, and her alone. That's why she likes that i'm an asshole.
