Fact: I don’t trust women who have few or no female friends.

When I meet a female who tells me that “girls hate her” or that she “doesn’t get along with other women,” I instantly am repelled from being around them. ”Girls hate me” tends to be code for “I don’t like not being the only girl in the group, so I make sure to only surround myself with males,” and that isn’t okay with me. It’s one thing if it has just sort of happened—for example, if they were bullied in their youth by girls and are still affected by that—but it’s another if it’s simply because they dislike all other females.
If you say things like “I’m almost exclusively friends with guys,” it doesn’t say “oh, this girl is so awesome and guys love her!” Instead, it says, “I’m insecure and can’t deal with other females—unless they’re significantly more passive than I—so I try to surround myself with men.”
Girl hate is something I am desperately opposed to. I think being rude or cruel to one another purely based on not wanting “competition” is a ridiculous concept, and yet so many females have no idea that that’s why they’re behaving the way they do. It’s not a jealousy thing—by no means am I saying people like myself and many other girls I know have had these experiences because of our looks or something—it’s just a strange, borderline primal urge to compete with one another.
I know men who have very few male friends, but most of them are gay and have simply had terrible experiences with straight males in the past with bullying and whatnot (I know—it’s fucking 2012, what gives? but that’s a whole other rant). I can’t think of any guys I know who simply don’t hang out with guys ever, though I’m sure there are some out there.
I admit outright used to be one of those girls. The majority of my friends were male, though I had a couple of best friends that were females whom I trusted, and I tended to be a giant bitch towards most other women or, at the very least, not want to get close to them. But then about two years ago, I realized how desperately stupid this was and apologized to several of the girls whom I was unkind to. In fact, two of them—Katie and Josie—are now my best friends in all of California and I love them to bits. We always laugh about the fact that we hated one another when we met, but it’s still embarrassing that I used to be such a rancid jerk. I stopped being friends with another girl who hates other girls because (along with other things) it was so sad to never have any other girls around us.
To simply disregard all females as “bitches” or as “dramatic” is ridiculous. Plenty of human beings, overall, are insanely dramatic—but that is not a quality mutually exclusive to the vagina-possessors of the world. It does a disservice not only to women, overall, but to the people who say such things; they are missing out on so many potentially amazing friends just because of the anatomy they possess and the connotations assigned to them.
Of course, I don’t deny that a lot of it is based on the fact that, as females, we have to try so much harder to be fairly treated whether it’s in the media’s representations of us, the job market, or relationships in general, but that doesn’t mean our treatment of one another has to reflect this. In fact, not to get all kumbaya on you folks, but if we act supportive and happy for other females, a lot of that “fair treatment” thing will improve.








