(*Any, as long as you don't set your sights too high, aim out of your league or punch above your weight. You know what happened to Icarus when he flew too close to the sun? He got BURNED, bitch.)
It's sad when hot guys die. Manage your expectations. |
- Dress Code
Men are simple creatures. You don't want to confuse them because then
they won't like you. This is an honest to God fact that a male friend
of mine once told me. Well, he actually shouted it at me whilst
trying to force me out of a moving vehicle, and it wasn't that he
said I was confusing – I think he was actually calling me a cunt.
But boys never say what they mean, so you have to learn to read
between the lines.
When it comes to outfit choices, you have only two options. Super
Slutty or Amish. There is absolutely no middle ground on this. The
renowned Sexologist Dr. Sigmund Freud has written extensively about a
little something called the “Madonna-Whore” complex. Guys are
super into this. Now, I know
what you're thinking guys, Madonna does look kind of like a brothel
madame, but Freud didn't mean that
Madonna. I know, I googled it. The Whore is a classic look which
tells guys you are a fun-loving gal who might also expect a cash
payment at the end of the evening. The Amish leaves a little more to
the imagination and is perfect for a guy who is just using you as a
beard to take home to Mum and Dad over Christmas so he can prove once
and for all that Brian is just his flat-mate and nothing more.
Here's a break down of each of these
looks:
a) WHORE
If I had Courtney Stodden's body, I would wear way less clothes than this. |
This look is pretty simple. Think of
a stripper. Then dress like her.
b) AMISH
Leaving a little something to the imagination drives boys wild. |
With this look, you should show as
little skin as possible, because as Cher from Clueless once said,
skin makes boys think about sex – and if the kind of boy you're
dating is into this look, then he is probably terrified of sex and
wants to keep you as asexual and un-threatening as possible. Don't
forget to make sure your rape whistle is a prominent part of your
outfit. If he tries to kiss you goodnight, blow the damn whistle as
hard as you can. He will respect you for your straightforwardness and
candour.
Boys love a woman who can listen. To show that you are really
listening hard, don't say a word the whole evening. This will make
you seem mysterious but also genuinely interested in what he has to
say. Don't talk about yourself, it's rude and he won't appreciate
what you have to say. Instead ask him questions. Don't get personal –
no family questions and definitely don't ask where he works because
he'll think you're a gold-digging whore. Stick to casual and
non-inflammatory chit-chat about sports teams, the weather and how
funny you think Jeremy Clarkson is, especially when he's being
derogatory about Mexicans.
Men hate women who take charge, so when he asks where you want to go,
shrug your shoulders, avoid eye contact and for God's sake don't ever
venture an opinion. Men like it when girls are completely passive and
maybe even a little afraid of them. Remember to cower at various
points throughout the night, hunch your shoulders and make your eyes
look cold and dead. You could have all the right conversational
skills, but without the right demeanour you're not gonna bag the guy
– remember the three P's – Passive, Pretty and Punchbag material.
This is an advanced move, for advanced daters. Unfortunately, if
you've gotten to the stage where you're an advanced dater, then you
are more than likely sad, old and terminally single. Disregard all
the above information and make this your new go to move. The Shrew is
a difficult one to pull off, but once you've mastered it, men
everywhere will want to re-home the 45 cats that you share your
apartment with so that they can move in instead.
You're familiar with Shakespeare's The Taming of The Shrew?
Of course you are, that's why you're alone, because you spent too
much time brushing up on your booksmarts and not enough time brushing
your hair and trying to look cute. In Shakespeare's day The Shrew was
a move that involves being an abrasive bitch and then allowing a man
to 'tame' you. Now if you're in the advanced stages of dating
already, you probably don't have time to be tamed. Instead, go to a
bar, get drunk and obnoxious, bring someone home (if you're classy,
but an alleyway will do equally as well) through sheer force of will
and then poke holes in the condom. BAM, you've got yourself a baby
and a new boyfriend!
My book WHY WON'T HE IMPREGNATE ME, IT'S BEEN TWO DATES ALREADY?!
is out now.
Hilarious! x
ReplyDeleteJeremy Clarkson!! Oh god he is so disgusting but I love him... I love all three. Top Gear. <3 (That's all I got out of this, apparently.)
ReplyDeleteOh, p.s. YOU ARE HILARIOUS thank you for continuing the glory that is your blog.
That's because you hate minorities Meg. And the environment.
ReplyDeletep.s. Thanks Xenia :D
Well, yeah. I guess.
ReplyDeleteBrilliant!! I love it!
ReplyDeleteas the wise one had once said, "the dream of a man is a whore with a gold tooth"
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