Point-Counterpoint


Why Nagging Doesn't Work

Quote of the Day

Politically Correct

Take a Look in the Mirror

The Differences Between Men and Women

Men Are from Mars, Women Are from Venus

Male and Female Stages of Life

It's All in the Interpretation

Translating Women's and Men's English

Real Meanings Behind Those Personal Ads

Your Computer ... Male or Female?

Brothas and Sistas

He Said, She Said

I'm Glad I'm a Man / Woman

Geography


WHY NAGGING DOESN'T WORK

What a woman says:"This place is a mess around here!
C'mon, you and I need to clean up!
Your stuff is lying on the floor and you have no clothes to wear.
We need to do your laundry right now!"
What a man hears:blah, blah, blah, blah, MESS AROUND
blah, blah, blah, blah, C'MON
blah, blah, blah, blah, YOU AND I,
blah, blah, blah, blah, ON THE FLOOR,
blah, blah, blah, blah, NO CLOTHES,
blah, blah, blah, blah, RIGHT NOW!!


QUOTE OF THE DAY

Women's Quote of the Day
"Men are like a fine wine. They all start out like grapes, and it's our job to stomp on them and keep them in the dark until they mature into something with which you'd like to have dinner."

Men's Counter-Quote of the Day
"Women are like fine wine. They all start out fresh, fruity and intoxicating to the mind and then turn full-bodied with age until they go all sour and vinegary and give you a headache."


POLITICALLY CORRECT

How to Talk About Men and Still Be Politically Correct

How to Talk About Women and Still Be Politically Correct


TAKE A LOOK IN THE MIRROR


THE DIFFERENCES BETWEEN MEN AND WOMEN

NICKNAMES:
If Gloria, Suzanne, Debra and Michelle go out for lunch, they will call each other Gloria, Suzanne, Debra and Michelle. But if Mike, Phil, Rob and Jack go out for a beer, they will affectionately refer to each other as Fat Boy, Godzilla, Peanut-Head and Useless.

EATING OUT:
And when the check comes, Mike, Phil, Rob and Jack will each throw in $20 bills, even though it's only for $22.50. None of them will have anything smaller, and none will actually admit they want change back. When the girls get their check, out come the pocket calculators.

BATHROOMS:
A man has six items in his bathroom -- a toothbrush, shaving cream, razor, a bar of Dial soap, and a towel from the Holiday Inn. The average number of items in the typical woman's bathroom is 437. A man would not be able to identify most of these items.

GROCERIES:
A woman makes a list of things she needs and then goes out to the store and buys these things. A man waits till the only items left in his fridge are half a lime and a soda. Then he goes grocery shopping. He buys everything that looks good. By the time a man reaches the checkout counter, his cart is packed tighter than the Clampett's car on Beverly Hillbillies. Of course, this will not stop him from going to the 10-items-or-less lane.

SHOES:
When preparing for work, a woman will put on a Mondi wool suit, then slip on Reebok sneakers. She will carry her dress shoes in a plastic bag from Saks. When a woman gets to work, she will put on her dress shoes. Five minutes later, she will kick them off because her feet are under the desk. A man will wear the same pair of shoes all day.

CATS:
Women love cats. Men say they love cats, but when women aren't looking, men kick cats.

DRESSING UP:
A woman will dress up to: go shopping, water the plants, empty the garbage, answer the phone, read a book, get the mail. A man will dress up for: weddings, funerals.

LAUNDRY:
Women do laundry every couple of days. A man will wear every article of clothing he owns, including his surgical pants that were hip about eight years ago, before he will do his laundry. When he is finally out of clothes, he will wear a dirty sweatshirt inside out, rent a U-Haul and take his mountain of clothes to the Laundromat. Men always expect to meet beautiful women at the Laundromat. This is a myth perpetuated by re-runs of old episodes of "Love, American Style."

OFFSPRING:
Ah, children. A woman knows all about her children. She knows about dentist appointments and soccer games and romances and best friends and favorite foods and secret fears and hopes and dreams. A man is vaguely aware of some short people living in the house.


MEN ARE FROM MARS, WOMEN ARE FROM VENUS

An English professor at Southern Methodist University gave this in-class assignment:

Today we will experiment with a new form called the tandem story. The process is simple. Each person will pair off with the person sitting to his or her immediate right. One of you will then write the first paragraph of a short story. The partner will read the first paragraph and then add another paragraph to the story. The first person will then add a third paragraph, and so on back and forth. Remember to re-read what has been written each time in order to keep the story coherent. The story is over when both agree a conclusion has been reached. The following was actually turned in by two students, Rebecca and Gary:

At first, Laurie couldn't decide which kind of tea she wanted. The chamomile, which used to be her favorite for lazy evenings at home, now reminded her too much of Carl, who once said, in happier times, that he liked chamomile. But she felt she must now, at all costs, keep her mind off Carl. His possessiveness was suffocating, and if she thought about him too much her asthma started acting up again. So chamomile was out of the question.
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Meanwhile, Advance Sergeant Carl Harris, leader of the attack squadron now in orbit over Skylon 4, had more important things to think about than the neuroses of an air-headed asthmatic bimbo named Laurie with whom he had spent one sweaty night over a year ago. "A.S. Harris to Geostation 17," he said into his transgalactic communicator. "Polar orbit established. No sign of resistance so far..." But before he could sign off a bluish particle beam flashed out of nowhere and blasted a hole through his ship's cargo bay. The jolt from the direct hit sent him flying out of his seat and across the cockpit.
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He bumped his head and died almost immediately, but not before he felt one last pang of regret for psychically brutalizing the one woman who had ever had feelings for him. Soon afterwards, Earth stopped its pointless hostilities towards the peaceful farmers of Skylon 4. "Congress Passes Law Permanently Abolishing War and Space Travel," Laurie read in her newspaper one morning. The news simultaneously excited her and bored her. She stared out the window, dreaming of her youth -- when the days had passed unhurriedly and carefree, with nothing to read, no television to distract her from her sense of innocent wonder at all the beautiful things around her. "Why must one lose one's innocence to become a woman?" she pondered wistfully.
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Little did she know, but she had less than 10 seconds to live. Thousands of miles above the city, the Anu'udrian mothership launched the first of its lithium fusion missiles. The dim-witted wimpy peaceniks who pushed the Unilateral Aerospace Disarmament Treaty through Congress had left Earth a defenseless target for the hostile alien empires who were determined to destroy the human race. Within two hours after the passage of the treaty the Anu'udrian ships were on course for Earth, carrying enough firepower to pulverize the entire planet. With no one to stop them, they swiftly initiated their diabolical plan. The lithium fusion missile entered the atmosphere unimpeded. The President, in his top-secret mobile submarine headquarters on the ocean floor off the coast of Guam, felt the inconceivably massive explosion which vaporized Laurie and 85 million other Americans. The President slammed his fist on the conence table. "We can't allow this! I'm going to veto that treaty! Let's blow 'em out of the sky!"
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This is absurd. I refuse to continue this mockery of literature. My writing partner is a violent, chauvinistic, semi-literate adolescent.
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Yeah? Well, you're a self-centered tedious neurotic whose attempts at writing are the literary equivalent of Valium.
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Asshole.
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Bitch.


THE MALE AND FEMALE STAGES OF LIFE

Age Men's Favorite Drink Women's Favorite Drink
17 beer wine coolers
25 vodka white wine
35 scotch red wine
48 double scotch Dom Perignon
66 Maalox shot of Jack with Ensure chaser

Age Men's Best Seduction Line Women's Best Excuse for Refusing Dates
17 My parents are away for the weekend ... Need to wash my hair ...
25 My girlfriend is away for the weekend ... Need to wash and condition my hair ...
35 My fiancé is away for the weekend ... Need to color my hair ...
48 My wife is away for the weekend ... Need to have Francois color my hair ...
66 My second wife is dead napping ... Need to have Francois color my wig ...

Age Men's Favorite Sport Women's Favorite Sport
17 Sex Shopping
25 Sex Shopping
35 Sex Shopping
48 Sex Shopping
66 Napping Shopping


Age Men's Ideal Age to Get Married Women's Ideal Age to Get Married
17 25 17
25 35 25
35 48 35
48 66 48
66 17 66

Age Men's Definition of a Successful Date Women's Definition of a Successful Date
17 "Tongue" "Burger King"
25 "Breakfast" "A free meal!"
35 "She didn't set back my therapy!" "A diamond!"
48 "I didn't have to meet her kids!" "A BIG diamond!"
66 "I got home alive!" "Home Alone"

Age Men's Favorite Fantasy Women's Favorite Fantasy
17 Getting to third base Tall dark and handsome
25 Airplane sex Tall dark and handsome with money
35 Menage a trois Tall dark and handsome
48 Taking the company public Tall dark and handsome with money and brains
66 Swiss maid / Nazi love slave A man with hair

Age Men's Most Likely House Pet Women's Most Likely House Pet
17 Roaches Muffy the cat
25 Stoned-out college roommate Unemployed boyfriend and Muffy
35 Irish Setter Irish Setter and Muffy
48 Children from first marriage Children from first marraige and Muffy
66 Barbie Retired taxidermist husband who stuffs Muffy


IT'S ALL IN THE INTERPRETATION

WANTS AND NEEDS (wontz and nedz)n.
Female:The delicate balance of emotional, physical and psychological longing one seeks to have fulfilled in a relationship.
Male:Food, sex and beer.

THINGY (thing-ee) n.
Female:Any part under a car's hood.
Male:The strap fastener on a woman's bra.

GLASS CEILING (glas see-ling) n.
Female:The invisible barrier that stops women from rising to the upper levels in business.
Male:What would really be great at work since that hot babe took over the office one flight up.

VULNERABLE (vul-ne-ra-bel) adj.
Female:Fully opening up one's self emotionally to an other.
Male:Playing ball without a cup.

COMMUNICATION (ko-myoo-ni-kay-shon) n.
Female:The open sharing of thoughts and feelings with one's partner.
Male:Scratching out a note before suddenly taking off for a weekend with the guys.

BUTT (but) n.
Female:The body part that every item of clothing manufactured makes "look bigger."
Male:The organ of mooning.

COMMITMENT (ko-mit-ment) n.
Female:A desire to get married and raise a family.
Male:Not trying to pick up other women while out with one's girlfriend.

ENTERTAINMENT (en-ter-tayn-ment) n.
Female:A good movie, concert, play or book.
Male:Anything with one ball, two folds, or three stooges.

FLATULENCE (flach-u-lens) n.
Female:An embarrassing byproduct of digestion.
Male:An endless source of entrainment, self-expression and male bonding.

MAKING LOVE (may-king luv) n.
Female:The greatest expression of intimacy a couple can achieve.
Male:What men have to call "boinking" to get women to boink.

REMOTE CONTROL (ri-moht kon-trohl) n.
Female:A device for changing from one TV channel to another.
Male:A device for scanning through all 75 channels every 2 minutes.

TASTE (tayst) v.
Female:Something you do frequently to whatever you're cooking, to make sure it's good.
Male:Something you must do to anything you think has gone bad, prior to tossing it out.


TRANSLATING WOMEN'S AND MEN'S ENGLISH

When a woman says ...She really means ...
YesNo
NoYes
MaybeNo
I'm sorryYou'll be sorry
We need ...I want ...
It's your decisionThe correct decision should be obvious by now
Do what you wantYou'll pay for it later
We need to talkI need to complain
Sure go aheadI don't want you to
I'm not upsetOf course I'm upset, you moron!
You're so manlyYou need a shave and you sweat a lot
Be romantic, turn out the lightsI have flabby thighs
This kitchen is so inconvenientI want a new house
I want new curtains... and carpeting, and furniture, and wallpaper ...
I heard a noiseI noticed you were almost asleep
Do you love me?I'm going to ask for something expensive
How much do you love me?I did something today you're going to hate
I'll be ready in a minuteKick off your shoes and find a good game on TV
You have to learn to communicateJust agree with me

When a man says ...He really means ...
I'm hungryI'm hungry
I'm sleepyI'm sleepy
I'm tiredI'm tired
Do you want to go to a movie?I'd eventually like to have sex with you
Can I take you out to dinner?I'd eventually like to have sex with you
Can I call you sometime?I'd eventually like to have sex with you
May I have this dance?I'd eventually like to have sex with you
Nice dress!Nice cleavage!
You look tense, let me give you a massageI want to fondle you.
What's wrong?What stupid self inflicted psychological trauma is it now?
What's wrong?I guess sex tonight is out of the question.
I'm boredDo you want to have sex ?
I love youLet's have sex now!
I love you, tooOkay, I said it, Now can we have sex?
Yes, I like the way you cut your hairI liked it better before
Let's talkI'll impress you by showing you I am a deep guy then maybe sex?
Will you marry me?I want to make it illegal for you to have sex with others


REAL MEANINGS BEHIND THOSE PERSONAL ADS ...

First the Women

40-ish48
Adventurer Has had more partners than you ever will
AthleticFlat-chested
Average-lookingUgly
BeautifulPathological Liar
Contagious SmileBring your penicillin
EducatedCollege drop-out
Emotionally SecureMedicated
Free SpiritSubstance user
Friendship FirstTrying to live down reputation as a slut
FunAnnoying
GentleComatose
Good ListenerBorderline Autistic
New AgeAll body hair, all the time
Old-fashionedLights out, missionary position only
Open-mindedDesperate
OutgoingLoud
PoetDepressive Schizophrenic
ProfessionalBitch
RedheadShops the Clairol section
RomanticLooks better by candlelight
VoluptuousFat
Weight proportioned to heightVery Fat
Wants soulmateOne step away from stalker
WidowNagged first husband to death
Young at heartToothless Crone

Now the Men

40-ish52, looking for a 25-year-old
AthleticSits on couch and watches ESPN
Average lookingUnusual hair growth on ears, nose, and back
EducatedWill always treat you like an idiot
Free SpiritSleeps with your sister
Friendship FirstAs long as the friendship contains nudity
FunGood with a remote and a six-pack
Good-LookingArrogant
HonestPathological Liar
HuggableOverweight, more body hair than a bear
Likes to CuddleInsecure, overly dependent
MatureUntil you get to know him
Open-mindedWants to sleep with your sister
Physically FitSpends a lot of time admiring self in front of mirror
PoetHas written on a bathroom stall
SpiritualOnce went to church with grandmother
StableOccasional stalker, but never arrested
ThoughtfulSays "please" when demanding a beer


YOUR COMPUTER: MALE OR FEMALE?

A pastor of a church who was previously a sailor, was very aware that ships are addressed as "she" and "her". He often wondered what gender computers should be addressed as. To answer that question, he set up two groups of computer experts. The first was comprised of women, and the second of men. Each group was asked to recommend whether computers should be referred to in the feminine gender, or the masculine gender. They were asked to give 4 reasons for their recommendation.

The group of women reported that computers should be referred to in the masculine because:

The group of men concluded that computers should be referred to in the feminine because:


BROTHAS AND SISTAS

The Top Ten Deceptive Things That Brothas Say! (...and what they really mean)

  1. "I think I just need some space" (....I've sexed you down now it's time to bounce)
  2. "Baby I'm gonna kick it with the fellas today" (...I need to go see my other girlfriend cause you're trippin')
  3. "Hey Boo" (...Damn, what is her name?)
  4. "Girl, you know you can invite your friends over here anytime" (...I need to scope them out in case we don't work out)
  5. "Hey baby girl" (...Damn, what is her name...hey man...what is her name? Damn!)
  6. "Girl I'm gonna make you scream my name tonight" (...She better not laugh when I undress)
  7. "I don't have a girlfriend right now, do you have a man?" (...I'm tryin' to get all I can, do I have competition?)
  8. "I just wanna chill tonight" (...I'm broke this week, let's order pizza and go to Blockbuster)
  9. "My shower is broken, can I come over and use yours?" (...Maybe I'll get a chance to show her my six pack)
  10. "We can still be friends?" (...Can you say, "Knocking boots without being attached"?)

The Top Ten Deceptive Things That Sistas Say! (...and what they really mean)

  1. "I'm not looking for a relationship right now. I'm into my career." (Damn, I know you're a good catch. But, I wanna hit Tony off for a couple more months.)
  2. "I'm looking for a man that's financially secure." (I'm in debt right now from supporting Cleotis' dumb ass. Can you bail me out?)
  3. "You're such a nice guy, why can't we just be friends?" (I'm still beggin' this other brotha to take me back, Can I keep you on hold, just in case?)
  4. "I'm looking for a man that absolutely loves kids ..." ('Cause I've got five of them... by five different triflin' ass men.)
  5. "Do you think I've gained too much weight? Do you still find me attractive?" (Damn, I thought you woulda dumped my ass since I let myself go like this!)
  6. "Our relationship is going so well, let's not spoil it with sex." (I gave it up to the last six brothas I met on the first date, ...and you're going to have to wait till next week.)
  7. "Our relationship is going so well, sex will only enhance it. So let's take it to the next level." (I just found out that I am late {with Leroy's baby} and you have a job....)
      BONUS: I'm not into anal sex, how would you like if I stuck a cucumber in you!!!! (Is it written on my face? I wonder if he knows that I did that with Shaquil already, well he's gonna have to wait...till the weekend for that shit, I ain't no hoe)
  8. In Bed: "No way I'm trying that... I ain't a damn freak!" (I used to do that all the time with Leroy... He didn't appreciate it.)
  9. In Bed: "Do you think our sex life is exciting?" (Damn man, let's try some kinky stuff, like when I was with Leroy. I'm a damn freak now!!)
  10. In Bed: "Let's try something new, anything ... I wanna be your freak!!" (Come on, let's get married.)


HE SAID, SHE SAID

A girl and boy are having a relationship of about four months now. One Friday night they meet at a bar after work. They stay for a few, then went to get some food at a local restaurant near their respective homes. They eat then go back to his house and she stays over.

HER Story:
He was in an odd mood when I got to the bar, I thought it might have been because I was a bit late but he didn't say anything much about it. The conversation was quite slow going so I thought we should go off somewhere more intimate so we could talk more privately. So we went to this restaurant and he's STILL a bit funny and I'm trying to cheer him up and start to wonder whether it's me or something else. I ask him, and he says no. But you know I'm not really sure. So anyway, in the cab back to his house, I say that I love him and he just puts his arm around me. I don't know what the hell this means because you know he doesn't say it back or anything. We finally get back to his place I'm wondering if he's going to dump me! So I try to ask him about it but he just switches on the TV. Reluctantly, I say I'm going to go to sleep. Then, after about 10 minutes, he joins me and we have sex. But, he still seemed really distracted, so afterwards I just want to leave. I don't know, I just don't know what he thinks anymore. I mean, do you think he's met someone else ???

HIS Story:
Shitty day at work, low on funds, and tired. Got laid though.


I'M GLAD I'M A MAN / WOMAN

I'm Glad I'm a Man I'm Glad I'm a Woman
I'm glad I'm a man, you better believe.
I don't live off of yogurt, diet coke, or cottage cheese.
I don't bitch to my friends about the size of my breasts.
I can get where I want to north, south, east or west.

I don't get wasted after only 2 beers,
and when I do drink I don't end up in tears.
I won't spend hours deciding what to wear.
I spend 5 minutes max fixing my hair.

And I don't go around checking my reflection
in everything shiny from every direction.
I don't whine in public and make us leave early,
and when you ask why get all bitter and surly.

I'm glad I'm a man, I'm so glad I could sing.
I don't have to sit around waiting for that ring.
I don't gossip about friends or stab them in the back.
I don't carry our differences into the sack.

I'll never go psycho and threaten to kill you
or think every guy out there's trying to steal you.
I'm rational, reasonable, and logical too.
I know what the time is and I know what to do.

And I honestly think it's a privilege for me
to have these two balls and stand when I pee.
I live to watch sports and play all sorts of ball.
It's more fun than dealing with women after all.

I won't cry if you say it's not going to work.
I won't remain bitter and call you a jerk.
Feel free to use me for immediate pleasure.
I won't assume it's permanent by any measure.

Yes, I'm so very glad I'm a man, you see.
I'm glad I'm not capable of child delivery.
I don't get all bitchy every 28 days.
I'm glad that my gender gets me a big raise.

I'm a man by chance and I'm thankful it's true.
I'm so glad I'm a man and not a woman like you!

I'm glad I'm a woman, yes I am, yes I am.
I don't live off of Budweiser, Beer Nuts and Spam.
I don't brag to my buddies about my erections.
I won't drive to Hell before I ask for directions.

I don't get wasted at parties, and act like a clown.
And I know how to put that damned toilet seat down!
I won't grab your hooters, I won't pinch your butt.
My belt buckle's not hidden beneath my beer gut.

And I don't go around "re-adjusting" my crotch,
or yell like Tarzan when my headboard gets a notch.
I don't belch in public, I don't scratch my ass.
I'm a woman you see-I'm just not that crass.

I'm glad I'm a woman, I'm so glad I could sing.
I don't have body hair like shag carpeting.
It doesn't grow from my ears or cover my back.
When I lean over you can't see 3 inches of crack.

And what's on my head doesn't leave with my comb.
I'll never buy a toupee to cover my dome.
Or have a few hairs pulled from over the side.
I'm a woman, you know-I've got far too much pride!

And I honestly think it's a privilege for me,
to have these two boobs and squat when I pee.
I don't live to play golf and shoot basketball.
I don't swagger and spit like a Neanderthal.

I won't tell you my wife just does not understand,
or stick my hand in my pocket to hide that gold band.
Or tell you a story to make you sigh and weep,
then screw you, roll over and fall sound asleep!

Yes, I'm so very glad I'm a woman, you see.
Forget all about that old penis envy.
I don't long for male bonding, I don't cruise for chicks.
Join the Hair Club For Men, or think with my dick.

I'm a woman by chance and I'm thankful, it's true.
I'm so glad I'm a woman and not a man like you!


GEOGRAPHY

The Geography of a Woman

Between 18 and 20 a woman is like Africa ... half discovered, half wild, naturally beautiful with fertile deltas.
Between 21 and 30 a woman is like America ... well developed and open to trade especially for someone with cash.
Between 31 and 35 she is like India ... very hot, relaxed and convinced of her own beauty.
Between 36 and 40 a woman is like France ... gently aging but still a warm and desirable place to visit.
Between 41 and 50 she is like Yugoslavia ... lost the war and haunted by past mistakes. Massive reconstruction is now necessary.
Between 51 and 60, she is like Russia ... very wide and borders are unpatrolled. The frigid climate keeps people away.
Between 61 and 70, a woman is like Mongolia ... with a glorious and all conquering past but alas, no future.
After 70, they become Afghanistan ... most everyone knows where it is, but no one wants to go there.

The Geography of a Man

Between 15 and 70 a man is like Iraq ... ruled by a dick.