While chatting with someone who had
posted an article from Cosmo featuring a “plus size” model I got
to thinking about how much I hate Cosmo. I found an article titled 16
Things You Think He Cares About But Really Doesn't that is allegedly
written by a guy. I say that because most of the articles done by
this site and magazine seem to be geared towards women who already
hate themselves and need that extra little push to go into full blown
hating their bodies mode or actually have confidence and need it
knocked down a little bit.
I found that this one actually had some
things that are true so I will be fair in my responses while writing
this. Kinda fair. Nothing is 100% fair. Not even 69's. Some people
are just greedier than others, folks.
1. If you don't shave your legs every
day. You might notice a bit of stubble coming in, but he sure as hell
doesn't. You can let it go a couple days, a couple weeks, whatever.
He's not going to notice, and even if he does, all he cares about is
that your pants are off.
Or...you are wearing shorts. There are
plenty of times a woman's legs are showing that involve her pants
being across the room on a pile of clothes neither of you want to
pick up because you're too busy getting bizzay. I have had chicks say
“I haven't shaved...” as if that is some kind of deterrent.
Please. Your legs could be on fire and I'll still want to touch them.
If a guy complains because your legs haven't been shaved start
complaining about his balls that look like a briar patch. If he doesn't know what a briar patch is kick him out the house.
2. If you're not wearing makeup. Guys
don't even understand what half the makeup you own even does, let
alone if it's on your face or not. Also, too much makeup makes you
look like our scary aunt.
Makeup isn't rocket science. Guys know
why you use it. We also understand that it tends to cause more harm
than good to your skin. And most guys do know when you're wearing it.
I personally hate a lot of makeup unless its for a costume if I am
dating someone. I'm far too touchy. Otherwise have fun looking
absolutely nothing like your real self, ladies!
3. If you don't try to pay for
everything. You can pay for stuff; that's totally cool. But if a guy
is taking you out on a date, he's already down to pay. Don't worry
about asking.
I hate when I invite someone to dinner
and they try to pay. I invited you out. You could be at home or with
someone else and not worrying about paying for food. But if someone
insists on paying, fuck it, let her pay. Use your extra money to
upgrade your Pornhub account. Whatevs. It doesn't need to turn into a
thing. Well, unless someone picks a very expensive place and wants me
to pay. Then its bullshit.
4. If you want to go hang out with your
friends. He's not going to mind a Friday night with the TV and some
scotch. He might even secretly be looking forward to a little bit of
time alone. Girls' night = spontaneous man night.
Also known as the rest of my life. Have
friends. Please. I can not be the main source of someone's
entertainment. That shit is exhausting. A chick can have all the
friends she wants. Hopefully they don't suck. I don't wanna have a
girl come home and just tell me how shitty her girlfriends are. If
some of them are guy friends that's cool, too. That way I don't have
to take the full brunt of “Men are assholes!” on my own.
5. What your vagina looks like. He
couldn't care less what it looks like, tastes like, or smells like.
He's having sex. Vaginas are like fine wines with complex bodies, and
each one is different but can be appreciated equally, or something. I
don't know, just take my word for it and don't worry. He's not
thinking about it at all.
Slightly true. When you are with
someone you have had the sex with a few times none of the things she
is worried about when it comes to her vajayjay matter. “I haven't
taken a shower yet” just translates to “I want you to handle this
but I need to put up the pretense of caring about how I appear for a
moment just in case it looks like Detroit down there.” I don't
care. I know what I signed up for. If a guy has to be an inch from a
vagina before realizing he has entered the point of no return that's
on him.
6. What size clothes you wear. Most men
don't even know how women's sizes work, let alone that you were an 8
and now you're a 10. You look amazing.
Chicks talk mad shit about themselves.
You will rarely hear a woman talk about how dumb they are but, by
god, they will point out every single thing wrong with them
physically. Cut that shit out. I have said this a hundred damned
times to chicks but it doesn't stop. Whatever you complain about the
most with a guy becomes the things he uses against you when you break
up. Together, he doesn't care about your clothing size that you
complain about. You break up he talks shit about how you wore the
same sized pants and shoes. Then there's the fact that women clothes
sizes make no sense. I can't tell you what shoe, pants, or bra sizes
mean.
7. How big your boobs are. No man has
ever said, “I met this great woman; she's everything I want in a
partner except for her boobs.”
I'm pretty sure there is some asshole
out there that has said that exact line. I have dated women with huge
boobs and super small ones. I didn't give a damn. Its not like she
has to supply me with nourishment from them. Yes, that is a fetish.
8. If you make less money than him.
This is the 21st century. Dating outside your tax bracket is widely
accepted. No one cares.
The only time this should matter is if
you plan on never working again so that a chick can support your
lifestyle as you attempt to be the next video game wizard or if she
is always complaining about being a broke ass.
9. If you make more money than him. Who
has time to be insecure when you can buy lots of cool stuff?
Really? Buying cool stuff does not
equal someone feeling secure and being care free. Don't be stupid,
you moron. I never even know how much money anyone I dated made
unless they made none. “Hey, Dante? How much money do you make?”
“About twenty fuck you's a week.” Rude.
10. How many people you slept with
before him. It doesn't matter as long as you're only sleeping with
him now (and vice versa).
Au, contraire! This goes both ways. If
I am with a chick that has slept with a small country I'm gonna be
concerned with my dick health. I know that some people think that it
doesn't matter how many people someone has slept with. You're no
prude. Its just sex. Not a big deal. Oh, where did this sore come
from? That guy you banged in the bathroom after having one too many
margaritas at Taco Pete's two years ago? That's cool. It doesn't
matter that more guys have been inside you than a men's room at a gay
bar. Its totally fine. Hold on. My left nut just rolled down my pant leg and into my sock. Damn, you're hot!
11. Morning breath. Everyone has it so
there's no reason to hide yourself under the covers and avoid kisses
until you can get to some mouthwash and a toothbrush. Embrace the
stench.
I don't care about morning breath
because if I wake up next to a woman my mouth is gonna be far from
her face. Yeah, you know what I'm talkin' 'bout. Morning breath is
the kinda shit you worry about during the first few weeks of fucking
someone. That's when you pretend that your shit don't stink and try
again after coming too fast. But there are some people whose breath
kicks harder than Bruce Lee hence the oral. Its a total win/win!
12. What kind of underwear you're
wearing. Have you seen the stuff guys wear? Some of us have had the
same boxers since middle school with three holes near the anus. Don't
worry about the granny panties you threw on because you want to do
laundry, let alone if it matches your bra. Is that even a thing women
do? Match their bras with their underwear? Who knows.
If you get them out of their clothes
you know. And it really doesn't matter. If you have matching bars and
draws its safe to assume you bought them for a guy you met way before
me. As for having draws so old that there's three holes near the ass?
You're just a foul beast. Buy new draws, you animal. But, yeah. Only
girls and asshole guys care about their ladies stuff matching.
13. What you're eating. Actually,
that's not true. Only psychopaths only order a side salad on a dinner
date. Please order some Buffalo wings or something.
Not completely true. When I would eat
with a chick and she enjoyed her onion filled chili I knew that going
downtown later was like dancing on a minefield. Let her have a salad.
Its cheap. I don't want anyone trying to jam their tongue down my
throat smelling like ranch dressing. Its so hot when her breath smells like the set of Game Of Thrones! That shit ain't cute. I have
dated two vegetarians and within a month they were eating steaks with
me. Dating people with strict diets is only cool when I don't know. I
shouldn't know your eating habits minutes after knowing you. Its
annoying. You don't eat meat? Cool. Can I? Awesome. Oh, they abuse
the animals? Must be why this steak is so tender. If you laughed at that I'll give you back-cuts in Hell.
14. What you're wearing. This is all
lost on us. Wear whatever makes you happy. Most men are going to be
ecstatic if you wear your old yoga pants. Actually yoga pants are the
best possible option.
True. Yoga pants are fucking amazing.
In order of importance: red draws, yoga pants, plaid skirt, and a
shirt that doesn't fit. I mean, you can wear as much as you want as
long as it doesn't smell like last week. And make sure your clothes
aren't see-through. There are a lot of women wearing black yoga pants
that are damn near invisible.
15. Whether or not you've had a
mani/pedi. We're not even entirely sure what happens during a
manicure and pedicure. Also, who looks at fingernails? Yours look
great.
Half true. I like when a chick has her
nails handled. It doesn't have to look perfect all the time but
there's no need to have dirty fingernails. You're an adult, ladies.
And chances are I'll hook your nails up for you. I've been doing them
since I was about 5.
16. That you have bodily functions. The
only thing worse than someone letting out a fart or a burp is someone
making a big deal about it later.
We all understand that everyone farts.
Right now Halle Berry is sitting on her $10,000 couch letting one
rip. Its true. Do I need to smell it or have her fan it towards me?
Nope. We know that at some point during the day you're gonna drop a
mad deuce. Its not the end of the world. Just flush. Flush
everything. Please. There are some things that once seen can not be
unseen. Oh, you're mad I left the toilet seat up? I'm mad that I
almost had a conversation with you about a child you left in the
toilet. Oh, wait. That's not a baby. Fuck!!! Seriously. Flush.
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