| 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."
How to Talk About Women and Still Be Politically Correct
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.
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.
| 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 |
| 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. |
| When a woman says ... | She really means ... |
| Yes | No |
| No | Yes |
| Maybe | No |
| I'm sorry | You'll be sorry |
| We need ... | I want ... |
| It's your decision | The correct decision should be obvious by now |
| Do what you want | You'll pay for it later |
| We need to talk | I need to complain |
| Sure go ahead | I don't want you to |
| I'm not upset | Of course I'm upset, you moron! |
| You're so manly | You need a shave and you sweat a lot |
| Be romantic, turn out the lights | I have flabby thighs |
| This kitchen is so inconvenient | I want a new house |
| I want new curtains | ... and carpeting, and furniture, and wallpaper ... |
| I heard a noise | I 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 minute | Kick off your shoes and find a good game on TV |
| You have to learn to communicate | Just agree with me |
| When a man says ... | He really means ... |
| I'm hungry | I'm hungry |
| I'm sleepy | I'm sleepy |
| I'm tired | I'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 massage | I 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 bored | Do you want to have sex ? |
| I love you | Let's have sex now! |
| I love you, too | Okay, I said it, Now can we have sex? |
| Yes, I like the way you cut your hair | I liked it better before |
| Let's talk | I'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 |
| 40-ish | 48 |
| Adventurer | Has had more partners than you ever will |
| Athletic | Flat-chested |
| Average-looking | Ugly |
| Beautiful | Pathological Liar |
| Contagious Smile | Bring your penicillin |
| Educated | College drop-out |
| Emotionally Secure | Medicated |
| Free Spirit | Substance user |
| Friendship First | Trying to live down reputation as a slut |
| Fun | Annoying |
| Gentle | Comatose |
| Good Listener | Borderline Autistic |
| New Age | All body hair, all the time |
| Old-fashioned | Lights out, missionary position only |
| Open-minded | Desperate |
| Outgoing | Loud |
| Poet | Depressive Schizophrenic |
| Professional | Bitch |
| Redhead | Shops the Clairol section |
| Romantic | Looks better by candlelight |
| Voluptuous | Fat |
| Weight proportioned to height | Very Fat |
| Wants soulmate | One step away from stalker |
| Widow | Nagged first husband to death |
| Young at heart | Toothless Crone |
Now the Men
| 40-ish | 52, looking for a 25-year-old |
| Athletic | Sits on couch and watches ESPN |
| Average looking | Unusual hair growth on ears, nose, and back |
| Educated | Will always treat you like an idiot |
| Free Spirit | Sleeps with your sister |
| Friendship First | As long as the friendship contains nudity |
| Fun | Good with a remote and a six-pack |
| Good-Looking | Arrogant |
| Honest | Pathological Liar |
| Huggable | Overweight, more body hair than a bear |
| Likes to Cuddle | Insecure, overly dependent |
| Mature | Until you get to know him |
| Open-minded | Wants to sleep with your sister |
| Physically Fit | Spends a lot of time admiring self in front of mirror |
| Poet | Has written on a bathroom stall |
| Spiritual | Once went to church with grandmother |
| Stable | Occasional stalker, but never arrested |
| Thoughtful | Says "please" when demanding a beer |
The group of women reported that computers should be referred to in the masculine because:
The Top Ten Deceptive Things That Sistas Say! (...and what they really mean)
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 | I'm Glad I'm a Woman |
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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 I don't go around checking my reflection
I'm glad I'm a man, I'm so glad I could sing.
I'll never go psycho and threaten to kill you
And I honestly think it's a privilege for me
I won't cry if you say it's not going to work.
Yes, I'm so very glad I'm a man, you see.
I'm a man by chance and I'm thankful it's true.
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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 don't go around "re-adjusting" my crotch,
I'm glad I'm a woman, I'm so glad I could sing.
And what's on my head doesn't leave with my comb.
And I honestly think it's a privilege for me,
I won't tell you my wife just does not understand,
Yes, I'm so very glad I'm a woman, you see.
I'm a woman by chance and I'm thankful, it's true.
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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.