men, you’ve been warned

by Shauna on December 4, 2008

the 9 phrases women use…read it…learn it…live it…or else

(1)Fine: This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut the fuck up.

example: man and woman are standing in the kitchen. woman says, “wow, it’s really cold outside today.” man makes a face and says, “it’s not cold. it’s balmy. there’s a huge difference between cold and balmy.” woman suddenly wishes her know it all husband would die in some mysterious accident. but he continues, “see honey, the weather man just said it’s 40 degrees outside. that’s not even close to being cold.” wife grabs the biggest knife in the drawer and begins sharpening it. “fine,” she says as she lunges towards him.

(2)Five Minutes: If she is getting dressed, this means a half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given five more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.

example: same irritating man (he miraculously recovered from the stab wounds) is pacing the bedroom and asking his saintly wife, “how much longer? we’re going to be late for the kickoff.” woman turns on water to bathtub, pours in the bubble bath, grabs her favorite new book, heaping spoonful, and says in her sweetest voice, “five minutes.” heh heh.

(3)Nothing: This is the calm before the storm. This means something, and you should be on your toes. Arguments that begin with nothing usually end in ‘fine.’

example: the same i’m-not-a-very-smart man stands in the kitchen and watches out the window as his very loving and doting wife schlepps the heavy as shit trash cans to the curb without so much as a ‘here honey let me do that for you’ from the idiot with the same last name. wife enters the house, slams the door and heads to the fridge for a nice glass of wine. husband is there, stuffing his face with leftover spaghetti and not using a plate OR a napkin–he’s eating right out of the plastic container, dropping forkfuls of spaghetti on counter and freshly mopped floor. wife sighs heavily as she reaches for the bottle of wine while trying to keep her eye from twitching and her hands from shaking. man looks at wife and asks, “what’s wrong?” she closes refrigerator door, smiles at him through clenched teeth and says, “nothing.”

(4)Go Ahead: This is a dare, not permission. Don’t Do It!

example: same adorable wife is tired from a long day of carpool lines, toddler playdates, delivering food to the elderly, sewing a baby blanket (which she had to get up at 4am to do) and preparing a gourmet meal for the family. husband comes in dressed in basketball gear, carrying a basketball. wife says, “where are you off to?” he says, “didn’t i tell you? i’ve joined a men’s basketball league. it’s every tuesday from 7 to 10.” he leans down to kiss her on the forehead and she suddenly has the urge to chop off his man parts with a butter knife. she fights the urge, sighs and says, “but tuesdays are the days you put the kids to bed so i can have a break.” he pouts and says, “oh, that’s right. i forgot about that. i don’t have to go.” wife then says, “it’s ok. go ahead.”

(5)Loud Sigh: This is actually a word, but is a non-verbal statement often misunderstood by men. A loud sigh means she thinks you are an idiot and wonders why she is wasting her time standing here and arguing with you about nothing. (Refer back to # 3 for the meaning of nothing.)

example: stupid, stupid man comes home from work and says, “i invited some of the guys over to watch the game. i hope that’s ok. you don’t have to do anything. you won’t even know they’re here. i’ll order pizza and i promise i’ll clean up and have everyone out of here by 10.” wife says nothing, just lets out a huge sigh. he takes this as a good sign (see, i told you he was stupid). a while later she finds his wallet on the dresser. she takes out his credit card, sits in front of the computer with a bottle of wine and proceeds to order $1500 worth of goodies for herself. she feels she totally deserves it.

(6)That’s Okay: This is one of the most dangerous statements a woman can make to a man. That’s okay means she wants to think long and hard before deciding how and when you will pay for your mistake.

example: wife is excited about going out to dinner with idiot husband to the hottest new restaurant. when he’s late getting home from work, she calls him on his cell and learns he’s still at work and won’t be home for another hour. he apologizes and promises to make it up to her. she says “that’s okay,” before hanging up and wondering what life would be like if she were married to george clooney. she’s sure george clooney would never stand her up.

(7)Thanks: A woman is thanking you, do not question, or faint. Just say you’re welcome. (I want to add in a clause here – This is true, unless she says ‘Thanks a lot’ – that is PURE sarcasm and she is not thanking you at all. DO NOT say ‘you’re welcome’ that will bring on a ‘whatever’).

example: in an attempt to make up for being a total douchebag, super idiot husband takes wife’s car and fills it up with gas. she notices this and says, “thanks.” husband has no idea what to do next.

(8)Whatever: Is a woman’s way of saying’Get Lost you idiot’

example: man comes back from mailbox and yells, “holy shit! my credit card statement is over $5000! i don’t even know what some of these charges are! what’s loccitane? and anthropologie? and tods? i’m calling the credit card company right now! someone charged about $1500 worth of stuff on my card!” wife stops him from dialing and says, “don’t call. that was me. i got a few things that i needed.” man’s jaw drops and he puts his hand on his chest and says, “i think i’m having a heart attack. i need a drink of water.” woman rolls her eyes, go to the kitchen and fetches the ‘heart attack victim’ a glass of lukewarm tap water. he gulps it down and asks, “what in the hell were you thinking?” she says, “well, let’s recap. lately you’ve joined a men’s basketball league on the nights you’re supposed to help me out, you had your buddies over for the game and promised to clean up and have everyone gone by 10–which neither happened, you cancelled dinner on me at the last minute when you KNEW i really wanted to go to that restaurant, and you constantly contradict everything i say.” man is confused and has no earthly idea where this hostility is coming from. he then says, “but i put gas in your car.” woman shakes her head and says, “whatever.”

(9)Don’t worry about it, I got it: Another dangerous statement, meaning this is something that a woman has told a man to do several times, but is now doing it herself. This will later result in a man asking ‘What’s wrong?’ For the woman’s response refer to #3.

example: man is truly sorry for his douchebag ways and has been trying to do better. for two weeks he taken the trash to the street. this makes the wife very happy. the 3rd week he goes back to his normal routine of standing in the kitchen, eating leftovers out of the bowl while his there’s-going-to-be-a-statue-erected-in-my-honor-one-day wife schlepps the same goddamn trash cans to the curb for the millionth time. man happens to look out the window in time to see this happening and runs outside to help. she glares at him for what she’s certain is also the millionth time and says, “don’t worry about, i got it.”

hee hee

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{ 12 comments… read them below or add one }

CTTEXAN December 4, 2008 at 1:10 pm

LOL..Shauna I like your little twist on my email! :)

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shauna December 4, 2008 at 1:14 pm

i thought you might like my “examples.”

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shelley December 4, 2008 at 1:15 pm

This is so freakin funny.

Poor idiot husband!

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jimmy December 4, 2008 at 1:17 pm

This is unjustly unfair. You women kill me.

Nothing is ever good enough.

GEEZ!!!

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Shauna's evil twin sister Donna December 4, 2008 at 2:09 pm

Oh come on Jimmy. You can’t take a joke?

We don’t REALLY think all you men are retarded douchebags. We just think MOST of you are.

BWWWAAAAA!

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AMY December 4, 2008 at 2:11 pm

OOh, I can’t WAIT to hear what the Commish has to say about this.

What Commish? Cat got your tongue?

Well, we’re all waiting!

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The Commish December 4, 2008 at 3:15 pm

Ladies, ladies, my, my you look beautiful today!

And, no, no cat-tongue-getting…

I actually have to be productive at work, from time to time.

I wanted to say something about the man who addressed the jean/fat issue in an earlier post.

The cardinal rule to avoid that question is to compliment the lady before she asks. Ya see her slipping into that pair o’jeans, stop whatever you are doing, walk o’er there and say, “Honey, those look great on you.” An ass grab may add to the moment.

Now,

Regarding the Word Code for Women’s Rights…

Let me try and quarterback them…

I know not to pry when a boisterous “FINE” comes out. I do, however, feel the insatiable need to laugh when it gets to that point, ’cause most of the time it’s over NOTHING. The weather example is par. We always pretend not to be cold. It’s in the Man Laws. In reality, however, we’re cold than a witch’s tit in a metal bra!

The five minute rule is argumentative with me. I don’t like to be late to anything, so, I have left my bride behind when five minutes was not (sports related or otherwise). The women in my life know that when I say the car leaves in five minutes it does, whether they’re in it or not. Don’t worry ladies, I did save them a seat at my daughter’s recital.

I use the “nothing” rule to my advantage most of the time. Though the trash hauling was used, I tend to find the nothing rule in a gloomy evening, when there’s been a bad day. I ask, she says, “nothing.” I ask again and listen. Though sometimes these “nothings” turn into 2-hour, one-sided conversations about, well, nothing, I’m usually rewarded for my time with kinky cavorteous sexualous (of course, I include several drinks during the listening session).

“That’s Ok, don’t worry, and/or whatever,” are merited when I’ve apparently engaged in an act sooooooooo selfish, I should be shot. My only resort: ask for forgiveness, and not permission.

In a recent Texas Hold ‘Em poker game at my house, left on the table were only my bride, a female friend, and myself. I had my wife convered (chip-wise), and was contemplating moving all-in on the bet (if I won, she’d be done). She could read me and said, “GO AHEAD. SEE WHAT HAPPENS.” Under normal poker circumstances, I am unfazed by another male palyer posing a threat.

My wife? Another story. That threat could carry many, many volatile implications.

But, the crowd was gathered ’round, and I had to show my stripes…er…balls. I moved all my chips in and challenged her. All the ladies let out a loud sigh in unison, kind of like menstrual cycles polarizing (happening at the same time) when women live together. They do in my house.

My buddies said under their breaths, “Oh shit.”

My cowboys (pair o’ kings) dominated her tens. She literally shoved all her chips to my side of the table and got up violently from the table.

Later, when all were gone and I went to check the proverbial pressure gage, she only said, “YOUR SUPPOSED TO LET ME WIN!”

Dog House Enterville. I got all the chips, but lost a probably great night of cavorteous sexualous due to my poker selfishness.

Here and there I’m appreciated. I’m appreciated for making sure all locks are secure at night. I’m appreciated for making sure the only things she does to a car is turn the key. I’m appreciated for being her personal Google. Look it up? No, ask The Commish. I’m appreciated for taking her to see Nights in Rodanthe (wore a cap and shades). I’m appreciated for laying 1200 square feet of cermaic tile and 1000 square feet of wood floors — all before Thanksgiving. I’m appreciated, and she actually says, Thank You.

Why can’t we all just get along?

My father always says, “When in doubt, tell them their beautiful.”

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Kim December 4, 2008 at 4:12 pm

This is brilliant. BRILLIANT. I say “go ahead,” all the time. It is totally a dare.

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Elisa December 5, 2008 at 4:21 pm

I’m totally forwarding this to my husband. Enough said :-)

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That Girl From Lubbock December 5, 2008 at 9:16 pm

Shauna. You’re a genius. You boiled marriage down to 9 critical points. It’s flawless and dead on.

And I say this as a mom of three.
I’m sure you could do another 50 on parenting.

You’re genius. And you’re right. and nice try, Commish. I mean, what else are you gonna do, agree? Then you’d be gay.

If David Letterman reads your blog, he’s shaking in his old man boots. You’re so gonna take his time slot!!!

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Kama December 6, 2008 at 1:08 pm

Shauna….you are hilarious! Your honesty rocks!

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Shonda Little December 7, 2008 at 6:12 pm

I like to say “Suck it” myself.

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