I’m Miserable Without You Why It’s Like Having You Here

k duncan message The amount of alcohol I would need in order to talk to you again would actually kill me. If people could only pass IQ tests before being given vocal cords. Your tongue is like glass cutting me with every resent soaked judgment you spew. You can’t push a person off a bridge and then ask them to stop falling halfway down. It is time for you to reflect on the hurts you cause. I know. I know. It is everybody else. You don’t need anybody. It’s the world.  You don’t need refining because that’s just what you are. 

vagina for a stroll  In our endeavor
We are never seeing eye to eye
No guts to surface
So forever may we wave goodbye

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And you’re always telling me
That it’s my turn to move
When I wonder what could make the needle jump the groove
I won’t fall for the oldest trick in the book
So don’t sit there and think

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You’re off of the hook
By saying there is no use changing
Cause that’s just what you are
That’s just what you are

yeah yeah yeah roller
Acting steady
Always ready to defend your fears
What’s the matter with the truth
Did I offend your ears?
By suggesting that a change might be a thing to try
It would kill you just to try and be a nicer guy

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Its not like you would lose
Some critical piece
If somehow you moved point A to point B
Maintaining there is no point changing
Cause that’s just what you are
That’s just what you are

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Now I could talk to you till I’m blue in the face
But we’d still would arrive the very same place
With you running around
And me out of the race

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So maybe you’re right
Nobody can take
Something older then time
And hope you could make it better
That would be a mistake
So take it just so far
Cause that’s just what you are
That’s just what you are
That’s just what you are

fuck you things
Acting steady
Always ready to defend your fears
(That’s just what you are)
What’s the matter with the truth
Did I offend your ears
(That’s just what you are)

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Sleepwalking man, it’s a danger to wake you
(That’s just what you are)
Even when it is apparent where your actions will take you
(That’s just what you are)

heart snowman
And that’s just what you are
And that’s just what you are
That’s just what you are.

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xoxo

It’s Like A Christmas Story. But With Vaginas

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I hid three dozen raw eggs in the house after taking Ambien the night before Easter. I still can’t find them.  I ran out of tampons so I am left using Easter Peeps.  And if that isn’t bad enough some guy stole my car last night. I thought about calling the police but then I thought… FUCK HIM! Let him explain the bodies in the trunk.

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Then after a few vodka chasers and a bagel, I stumbled across this news worthy gem:

A biology teacher from Idaho, Tim McDaniels, is currently under investigation by the state’s professional standards commission following a shameful attempt to teach his students what a vagina is. Four parents filed complaints against the teacher when they learned that his lesson on reproduction, featured of all things the word “vagina” and information behind female orgasm. When I heard this story I swear I stubbed my camel to

Okay, so what do we have here? Uptight conservative parents so offended by the mere inclusion of word “Vagina” in a biology class on reproduction, that they get their genitals in a vice.  What is it that emotional scarring to remind them of what they once slithered out of? To give credence that vaginas have no place in a high school biology curriculum (although penises are totally fine) is obfuscate a woman’s sexuality. It dissuades young women who already have body image issues, from taking pride in their own bodies, inextricably linking it akin to something they should be disgusted or embarrassed of.

Okay parents of Dietrich, Idaho, population 332 , how about this for a lesson plan in biology?

CLITBABY

Now that I have your attention let us learn about the female reproductive system shall we?  The word “vagina” is actually Latin and it literally means “sheath.”  The average vagina is 3-4 inches long and can expand 200% when aroused or when giving birth.  The vagina begins at the opening of the vulva (from the Proto-Indo-European *wel- “to turn, to revolve,” and is related to walzan “to waltz”) and ends at the cervix (from the Latin cervix, “the neck, nape of the neck”).

  Now, we women use a vagina for all sorts of things.  Sometimes it is used to store things. vagina flashlight

Sometimes it is used to entertain ourselves. 

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Sometimes it is used to trap men into buying us free drinks.  But probably the most common use of a vagina is to procreate.  So what happens to a vagina when there is no muffin in the oven?  Well, once every 28 days a woman’s uterus tries to recreate a scene from the movie Aliens. (Click photo).

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Oh and one more thing… 

Vagina Vagina Vagina Vagina Vagina and…

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Can someone please tell me how one word congers up so much controversy?  As a society we pussy foot our ways around using vagina.  Take tampon commercials for example.  We show women wearing white, playing tennis, happily enjoying their periods, without ever mentioning the word or any reference to any part of the female anatomy. That is like marketing Hooters with just a plate of chicken wings.

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So, I thought it would be fun explore this further and take time to celebrate the vagina.  That’s right more fun than Dyngus Day and the Pussy Willow Prince is a look at some of the words we use in place of “vagina.”

Pleasure Portal
Park & Ride
Slip & SLide
Love Muffin
Hawaiian Hairball
Pubic Pub

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Fish Cave
Pink Velveeta Shell
Eve’s Tunnel
Satan’s Doorbell (Clitoral muscle)
Egg Crate

Sugar Rod Depot

vagina train

Douche Cabbose
Sin Flower
Moist Camel Hump
Harpy Nest
Canker Blossom
Silk Barnacle
Flap Dragon
Clapper Claw
Twaddle Dandy

vagina jima

Rank Weasel
Rubber Rimmed Romper Room
Masturbation Contingency Plan
Sperm Jacuzzi
Penis Piñata
The Other White Meat
Penis Parking Lot
Pimp’s Paycheck
Chlamydia Canal
Clit Crate
Main Vein Drain
Spunk Bucket
Fun Bag
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Honey Hole
Whisker Bisket
Hairy Dime Slot
Skank Hood
Kiki
Church Box
Sperm Bank
Meat Drapes
Misty Crevice
Knuckle
Snake Ranch
Beaver
Tuna Town
Puntang
Sweaty Love Box
Stabin’ Cabin
Snatch

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Fetus Factory
Pudunda
Penis Coffin
Cooter
Fur Burger
Fuzzy Credit Card
Mr. Happy’s Flappy Garage
Texas Tunnel
Hot Pocket
Cum Catcher
Devil’s Ditch
Penis Receptacle
Oval Office
Lasagna Lips
Puff Pillow

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Does your vagina or someone you know resemble a furry wombat or 3 day old plate of lasagna? Well, you can give that vagina a face lift by bleaching it the natural way!

Mix 1 tsp of the yoghurt

1 tsp of the milk

a squirt of lemon juice

1 tsp of rice powder

tsp of the turmeric.

Don’t add too much rice powder, as this will make your lightening mask feel like dough, making it hard to spread out over your skin. You want to have a light mixture, almost like a face mask. The more turmeric the better. Now, apply this mixture to your vagina. Leave it on for 20 minutes. When your finished, take place in your shower or bath tub and rinse with warm water. Use a soap with neutral pH designed for the vagina, because the turmeric powder will leave your vagina smelling like a truck stop mat outside a Waffle House.

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Gals, when you’re feeling sad, just remember:

  • a vagina can go back to it’s original size after taking something 20x its size
  • a penis will end up looking like an empty potato sack that’s been run over quite a lot if it does

So be as resilient as your vagina!

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Top 20 Reasons I’ll Have Sex With You

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Friday. My second favorite F word. I know it is Fuck Buddy Friday but because of that silly giving up cock for lent thing, today, I am buddyless. Which is kind of a drag. I am so horny I could drown a cat in my panties. Never mind the fact that I am at my sexual peak, if my snatch were a cookie it would be called a Whoreo.

They say men will have sex with anything that has a hole. If you open your heart to a man he will probably try to stick his dick in there too. But women get just as horny as men. We just hide our boners better. A woman will have sex for other reasons than being horny. So I assembled a short list of some of the reasons I might have sex. Perhaps even with you.

I have never had sex with a penis that small.

You had party plates on your vehicle and I ran out of vodka.

I wanted you to stop talking.

Your cock smelled like T.G.I.F. Pan-Seared Pot Stickers and I was hungry.

I was wearing vodka googles.

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Needed help fishing out a condom from the night before.

I thought your penis belonged to someone else.

Your cock saw its shadow so there will be 6 more weeks of winter.

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There was a power outage.

I needed a quick $50 bucks.

You own a monkey and an anal hook.

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You have more cable channels than I do.

I wanted to practice my Kegel for my date this Friday.

I was being forced to watch NASCAR and needed a distraction.

Objects in rear view mirror appeared larger than they actually were.

small peepee

I wanted to celebrate Arbor Day.

While ice skating I accidentally did a triple sow cow onto your penis.

I wanted to fuck your girlfriend and you came with the deal.

You aren’t from Cleveland so I haven’t had sex with you yet.

I needed something to write about in my dating blog.

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Want to know other reasons I’ll have sex with you? Then join me on Facebook or Twatter… or whatever that is called. 

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If It Walks Like A Rapist, If It Talks Like A Rapist, If It Tweets A Girl Being Raped, Then It’s A Rapist

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There are days when my middle finger takes to answering every question thrown my way. Today is one such day. It started off, with my morning of vodka, bagels, and news. Now, if you are like me watching the news, you see that we Ohioans, are doing a bang up job raising our youth!  Of course, I am speaking about the two high-profile criminal cases making their resolve this week. 

tj lane

There is the Ohio school shooter, 18-year-old T.J. Lane who while wearing a “killer” t-shirt, cursed and gestured obscenely as he was given three life sentences for shooting and killing three students in a high school cafeteria. And of course, we have the Steubbenville rape case which found two Steubenville football players, Trent Mays and Ma’lik Richmond, guilty of raping a drunk and unresponsive 16-year-old girl during a night of partying in August. Maybe most unsettling of all: The girl may never have learned of the night’s events had they not been so diligently tweeted, YouTubed, and Instagrammed.

tweet of rape victim

Now, it doesn’t take much to unholster my snarky tits to blog. Snarky flows through my veins more than vodka. Rarely, do I take to the blogsphere to blog on serious issues however. As the poster child of bad dating, I have a responsibility to create a cozy place of cerebral escape, an amniotic sac if you will, for your troubles to float away.  I appreciate that you take comfort in the fact that you don’t have to live my life, you must merely read about it.  But in the past few days, the media and blogsphere have managed to get me so whipped up that I feel the need to take a slight detour from posting video of my latest pap smear.  I will be blogging on a topic much more important to me. That’s right, now it is time for….

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Anyone who thought we might trudge through another high-profile rape case involving all star athletes without suffering through a barrage of victim blaming tripe from conservative conspiracy rape theorists or ignorant rape apologists is clearly delusional. You can’t swing a dead cat in a court room without hitting a bleeding heart that will slut shame a victim for attempting to bring an attacker to justice thus his life to ruin.

But what is with all this bleeding heart shit in the mainstream media?  Seems at every click, we have news jackalopes trying to drum up sympathy for these fallen football stars. From one ABC News affiliate:

“It’s no surprise that he was in a celebratory mood. But even Richmond admits that some of what happened at the parties he and several of his teammates attended that night crossed the line.”

Sure “Crossed the line” is one milquetoast, rape apologist way of putting it.

CNN spouts geysers of shit with every keystroke. Lamenting on what could have been for these future great pigskin passers, with little or no mention at all on how the victim’s life maybe in ruins.

“Two young men [who] had such promising young futures” — and who, they added, were “very good students,” how could this happen?  Guess what CNN?  Good students with high grade point averages and promising futures can rape. Get the memo.  It wasn’t the football fairy that took away their promising football future. It was their calculated decision to commit a crime, the crime of rape.  And it is their actions, their actions alone, that cost them their touchdown dreams. Ruined football careers? Keep in mind these rapist are getting less jail time than Aaron Swartz was facing for downloading academic papers. 

So why do we have so-called boy next door types, with blinding bright futures raping? Because they can. It is a false sense of entitlement that tells them they can.  Sadly, it is nothing new the boys will be boys mentalite.  But there is a new trend among our youth to be emotionally disconnected from these acts of violence or from taking responsibility and seeing nothing wrong with bolstering the street cred of violent offenders (i.e. the rape video).  What is this a kind of cyber merit badge for bad behavior?

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The video, (which is over 12 minutes long) is trigger worthy. Michael Nodianos, a former Steubenville High student and baseball player, tells jokes about how “dead” the victim is and openly acknowledges that she has been “so raped.” Other commentary from the video:

He’s puttin’ a wang in the butthole, dude.

They peed on her. That’s how you know she’s dead, because someone pissed on her.

They raped her quicker than Mike Tyson raped that one girl.

Her puss is about as dry as the sun right now.

It isn’t really rape because you don’t know if she wanted to or not.

Yeah, rape humor is always a real crowd pleaser. Even better when teamed with images of dragging an unconscious girl towards the lens that has been raped.  Clearly, the guy in the video is the brains of the clan.  So, what do we really have here?  We have teens not only raping teens and taking it to video, but displaying an exhibition of cruel apathy towards the victim to do full all fuck nothing about it, (other than threaten her that is).   Egregious?  Try mind numbing. 

torrington rape

If that weren’t distressing enough comes news of another rape. This time two 18-year-old football players from Torrington High School have been charged with the sexual assault of a 13-year-old girl. Like Steubenville “dozens” of Torrington students have taken to social media to unleash a torrent of hateful abuse on the victim slut shaming her for of course allowing herself to be raped. After all, when you leave a house with a vagina; you KNOW the consequences! 

Rape Apologist Ticket (2)

  We as a society help to encourage this behavior every time our excuse cart rolls over the evidence, excusing vile predatory acts of violence from rapists, abusers, and pedophiles. We try to align reason to why a fellow human being is missing a huge chunk of decency DNA.  There is no reason or excuse.  By 2-years old, most humans have a basic grasp of “no,” and, while enthusiastic consent takes a bit longer to grasp—the absence of a “no” does not translate axiomatically into a “yes”. Not only do we create an environment ripe for rape sympathizers but also that of a lenient court system. One that encourages victims not to report crimes for fear they won’t be believed, let alone, ever see the light of day in a courtroom. And victim blaming, well, it is just another spoke in the wheel of rape culture.

Violence doesn’t happen in a vacuum. Seemingly nice people rape. That is what makes rape so horrifying, because it can be just that random. There is no tip sheet of precautions that guarantee you won’t be a victim. In fact, over 80% of rapes occur by someone a victim knows and trusts. But if we can tell ourselves as a society that rape only happens when a victim wears the wrong clothing or makes the “wrong choice,’ then we in fact safe guard ourselves from being victims. Oh, because we won’t wear those same “rapey clothes” or make “those” same bad choices.

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Surely, the media has evolved enough to know that all-star athletes, cute boys next door types, are still capable of committing a crime like rape.   So maybe instead of crying for sports scholarships M.I.A., we could I don’t know say… think about the victim and her probable lifetime battle with PTSD.  The fact that they she may never fully remember what happened to her (both a blessing and a curse), possibly crippling her trust for all humanity for the rest of her life.  Or the emotional scars she will bear from being in the media glare, in a high profile case where her name was released nationwide.  That’s right folks media made it’s biggest blunder to date.  Naming the victim!  During the reading of the verdict, co-defendant Mays had addressed the victim by name, which was not censored during CNN and MSNBC’s broadcasts on Sunday and Fox News’ broadcast on Monday. Local CBS affiliate WTRF also aired the clip without editing the victim’s name out. It isn’t enough that virtually every cable media outlet has at least one on-air personality engaging in brutal victim-blaming; they’ve got to broadcast the survivor’s name to the world, too.

Media is missing its opportunity for a teachable moment here. An opportunity to educate youth on what motivates abuse, bullying, racism, violence; often the precursors to rape. Report on what rape is. And what rape isn’t.

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I always say the reason lady justice is blind is so that she doesn’t have to see the faces of the victims she fails to protect.  It appears she is not the only one with blinders on.  

Victim Blaming Bingo

Join me on Facebook to talk more about this case or we can play a round of Victim Blaming Bingo.  

Snarky Snatch University Presents The Ten Commandments Of Fuck Buddydom

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I can’t think of anything worse  after a night of drinking than waking up next to someone and you can’t remember their name…. or how you met…. or why they’re dead.   Yeah, the coroner coming to my apartment is going to stick out to my neighbors like a dick on a wedding cake.  It’s times like these that I think why didn’t I just get a fuck buddy?

Then I remember how complicated those no strings attached arrangements can be. My fuck buddy relationships have been about as successful as Paris Hilton’s singing career.  Someone either gets hurt, gets lines crossed or is found passed out on my front lawn at 3am drunk spooning a pink flamingo.  Okay, but me doing that drunk flamingo thing hasn’t happened in a really long time.  Peeing in the sink however….

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Appears more than my vodka soaked ass finds themselves armpit high with fuck buddy issues.   Nothing garners more clicks to my blog or more questions to my Snatch email then those topics that revolve around having a fuck buddy.  Take the plight of these two Snarky Snatch followers for example:

Dan: “ I have had a fuck buddy for over a year without a problem.  Now all of a sudden she is blowing up my phone with all kinds of requests that go outside the parameters of our agreement.  She gets jealous when she finds out I am out with other girls and most recently came to my apartment unannounced and caused a real scene saying I’ve been leading her on.   I don’t understand she said she just wanted something casual.”

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Look Dan, when a gal tells you she’s not looking for anything serious, check her closet for the vision board with a pic of your face glued in the middle of a bull’s-eye. Women say they don’t want anything serious but mostly they are either making an attempt to convince themselves or convince you of that.

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Often times a gal will hope to change a gents mind over the fb status into that of a relationship. Her logic is that if the sex is really amazing and you have a connection, why not make something more serious with her? But where women get it wrong is that men are very good at compartmentalized sex.  Men can make clear separations between sex and love, lines that women often get blurred.

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Lisa: “He told me he didn’t want anything serious but now he has a girlfriend and wants to stop our FB arrangement. We got along great if he wanted more why didn’t he offer it with me?”

Let’s see channeling my inner JD Mader here…

Because he didn’t want you.  

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I know.

Women find themselves in this situation because they tell men that they aren’t looking for a casual hook up and want something serious. The guy agrees and says he feels the same way because either a) he just wants a piece or b) he genuinely doesn’t know how he feels about the woman and is trying her on for size. It’s like men aren’t allowed to change their minds or take their time to come to a decision. They’re expected to know how they feel about a woman right away, a few dates in or a few fucks in. Which ever comes first. It is unclear whether he was banging the other girl at the same time he was banging you. So just assume he was and move on with the lesson that if you are actually wanting a relationship, don’t go finding it via the fuck buddy route. That road is paved with many a broken heart crying to their vibrator.  

A fuck buddy can serve as a spectacular void in the space between one night stands and long-term relationships.  But their endings and beginnings are often arbitrary.  It is what makes them work. It is why they need rules. It is what keeps them from making your phone implode with crazed texts at inopportune times. Which is why Snarky Snatch University has developed the Ten Commandments of Fuck Buddydom.

10.  Thou Shall Keep Buddy And Benefits Separate

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Ever wonder how messy it would have been if Chandler and crew would have had on going gang bangs with one another other as they lived and hung out together?  Try awkward as one of Phoebe’s songs.

When you hang out as friends, you’re friends. When you are sucking cock, you’re a cock sucker.  And when you are seeking only the benefit of a fuck, you are a fucker.  It is possible to be a cock sucker and a fucker.  But you can’t be a friend to a cock sucker fucker. If fucking is all that you have on the agenda, I see problems with you getting too buddy like. It creates too cozy an environment and the more cozy one gets outside playing with each others genitals, the more of a chance lines blur into dating. One can say they are cool enough so they are the exception to the rule, but I have yet to meet a rule that hasn’t tried to be broken.

Consider this, if you merge fucking and buddydom and then one day stop sleeping together, you will awkwardly try to remember how to be just friends. It will be weird. And will either of you have partners understanding enough for you to remain friends with someone who you routinely scheduled to bang the shit out of?

9. Thou Shall Not Expect Flowers And Gifts

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This is not a Ryan Gosling movie, so don’t try to make it one. Sure, it may seem fun in theory to get a surrogate boyfriend/girlfriend out of the deal on those nights that you are feeling a little lonely, but lawn darts once sounded fun in theory too.

lawn darts

If your cock wants to take up residency in fuck buddy city, then don’t call your fb to talk about how your boss was “a jackbag today.” They aren’t your girlfriend so they don’t have to pretend care.   Ladies don’t ask your fb to befriend you on Facebook, or send you cookie grams for really great blow jobs.  Don’t expect him to remember your birthday or give you a Valentines Day gift.  Fuckbuddies are simply there to feed your sexual appetite until you find someone else that aligns better to your loin or hearts needs.

8.  Thou Shall Communicate Clearly

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The beautiful thing about a fuck buddy is that they are not your significant other. You don’t need to talk or text to your fuck buddy everyday. You don’t need to remember their birthday or make them breakfast in the morning. But in the very beginning of the arrangement it is best to communicate clearly what your expectations are. Use that time to carve out some rules so everybody is on the same page.  However, fuck buddies aren’t for everybody. Different strokes for different folks. There are some that view any sexual connection as an emotional one, making the sex no matter how good, complicated and messy later.

Gents, when going on the hunt for cunt trust your gut to whether your cocks involvement in any snatch will proof later disastrous.  You know, with an onslaught of 3am text spirals, and declarations of misinterpreted love.   Aside from giving your partner a psychiatric evaluation, what else can you do but trust your gut?   When margaritas become glasses of truth serum, then maybe you will have affirmative answers if your fuck buddy is on the same page with you.  But when in doubt hunt elsewhere. 

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Another item that also falls under the communication umbrella involves booty call texting.  Although you aren’t writing War and Peace, you don’t need to be crass or slutty.  I mean, unless of course you are a crass slut then no worries.  Texting appointments are best made before last calls at the bar.  Any arrangement past 2am will probably be sloppy and not your best performance.  That is of course unless you don’t have a job and have been sleeping all day smoking weed in your mother’s basement. 

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Don’t text “I’m Drunk“, or “I know you’re home alone/I’m home alone“, in an attempt to have sex. If you feel the desire to have sex then say it.  Fuck a bush, don’t beat around one.

Don’t text “What are you doing?” at 4 in the morning. It is 4 in the fucking morning!  Your fuck buddy is either sleeping or fucking someone else.

7.  Thou Shall Not Be A Dickhead Or A Careless Cock Hunter

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Unless he comes with a phone number etched across his penis, your fuck buddy isn’t an order from dial-a-dick.  So don’t be ultra transparent that his cock is all you really are interested in. So, in other words, try to deliver some manners to your current loin jockey, something a little more friendly than… “OKAY, DISMOUNT!” following your orgasm.

I had a fuck buddy once who never communicated with me at all except when he wanted to fuck.  Okay, it was it is but he lacked a lot of tact in the communication department.    He would always be like, “Hey, wanna fuck?”  It was as though all he saw me as was a huge pulsating vagina.

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If I said that I was busy, he’d be mad. He genuinely thought that our arrangement meant that I should drop everything and come to service him when he called.  Needless to say, we didn’t continue that cockular union for long.  

For whatever reason Emily Post never had a chapter on fuck buddy etiquette so maybe that is why so many peeps get it twisted.   Here are a few more good mannerly tips for fuck buddydom;

  • If you have scheduled two appointments one after the other on the same day, it is required to shower before the second appointment.  
  • Don’t leave personal items behind for other “buddies” to find.
  • Everyone gets at least one orgasm. 
  • Never vomit on your fuck buddy. 
  • And lastly even if the sex was lack luster…

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6.  Thou Shall Sign Fuck Buddy Contract

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Before any vaginal/cockular union one should create a Fuck Buddy Contract. It protects you from any emotional snafus or liabilities that might enter into the union.  Featured above is one that I ran by my legal team.

5. Thou Shall Have Romantic Pursuits Outside Of The Fuck Buddy Arrangement

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There are specific types of people who tend to need more intimacy than others; these people should be the ones you avoid a purely sexual relationship with. If they aren’t out meeting other people then chances are they’re putting all their fuck eggs in your basket.  Someone that doesn’t have romantic life outside of your fuck buddy agreement can start to see that arrangement through exclusivity goggles. That can be dangerous, causing your arrangement to implode faster than you can say “My anal lube or yours?”

4.  Thou Shall Not Sleep Over

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 A sleepover gives the potential for spoonfests.  Spooning isn’t casual. I mean how many of us spoon our neighbors?  Okay, besides me I mean.  Remember you don’t want to live your life like someone who blogs with a vodka soaked tampon up their ass.  Aim higher.  Live longer without orders of protection.

Now back on topic… don’t get me wrong, cuddlefucks are great. However, cuddlefucks are not contractually wise for the fuck buddy agreements.  Cuddlefucks are things you do with people who you might end up dating.  So cuddling with your fb is a great way to get lines blurred to intimacy outside the confines of mere fucking.  Before you know it, your fuck buddy is adding smiley faces to all your Facebook posts and asking you for day treks to Crate and Barrel.  Or worse, cornering you at the breakfast nook with questions of why you both aren’t making a go of it as a couple?  Best to avoid those sticky situations with being direct before the fucking commences by letting them know you have an early morning so you can’t/ they can’t stay.

3.  Thou Shall Not Get It Twisted

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Girl, stop subscribing to Over Analyzing Magazine, you’re a booty call.  Stop putting your relationship status as complicated on Facebook!  

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Look, even if you blow him like a Ninetendo cartridge, don’t assume you are his only fuck buddy.  It only takes one accidental butt dial where you over hear the guy you are fucking saying to someone else: “I want to taste you later,” that tests your emotional bandwidth.  You have agreed to service his cock in a no-strings attached arrangement.  So don’t get it twisted.

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Dudes don’t get lazy. Don’t get sloppy. It isn’t a plate of spaghetti, it’s a vagina. So make it apparent you want to be there. The harsh reality is there are a lot more prospective male fuck buddies out there than there are prospective female fuck buddies. Yeah, life is like a dry hand job sometimes isn’t it? So listen, if you don’t take the time to satisfy her, she’ll find someone else. Why?  Because vaginas are like MasterCard, they are accepted everywhere. She has no emotional attachment to you so she doesn’t need to put up with your 3am drunken declarations of woo or any of your other bullshit. When a woman loves you, you can be a selfish jerk in bed and she’ll stay (for a while, at least).  But in a fuck buddy relationship, you have to put out to keep her.

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You are NOT in an exclusive relationship with your fuck buddy which means they can partner, can hang with, date and fuck whomever else he/she wants without it being considered cheating.  You are contractually obligated to not get jealous, or bent in learning of their other extra curricular activities.  They never agreed to be faithful to you. On the flip side, the same applies to them as well.

2.  Thou Shall Not Have Sex With An Ex That You Just Broke Up With

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Having sex with a recent ex has a fuck buddy fail rate of roughly 108%.  Think about it, you broke up for a reason.  Why keep a cockular tie to someone you have an emotional connection with?   More times than not, an ex will use sex as a pathetic attempt to rekindle the relationship. There must be enough time for hurts to heal and the dust to settle. It can also be very weird.

barbie ken sex

When things ended with Duncan I naively thought we could continue having sex as fuck buddies. After all, sex was never an issue in our relationship. Thing was, I wasn’t counting on all those intense feelings coming back like a tsunami. So, in attempt to cover up that wave of feelings, I went overboard to have what I would call hooker sex. I wouldn’t kiss him, wouldn’t look into his eyes, wouldn’t touch him in any intimate way as to not appear “girlfriendy.” I couldn’t have been more disconnected from him if I worked for Sprint. Being that disconnected took away the very thing I enjoyed about having sex with him. Which is why I recommend not having sex with anyone that you’ve broken up in the past six months. I mean unless it is angry get over you sex, which has no expiration date.

1.  Thou Shall End Union On A Good Note

twinkie bye bye

Like a Hostess Twinkie, all good things must eventually come to an end.  Yes, even pounding good pussy.  In a well choreographed fuck buddy agreement, there’s never any awkward break-up chat when you’re done with them. You can just stop calling.

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 Of course, most sexual unions aren’t that simple cause all that feeling shit gets involved.  Depending on how long your merger lasted, one can expect a little emotional tugs to drag you down when saying goodbye.  Perhaps one is more ready to move on then another, or one doesn’t have other genital play lined up so they fear a loin drought.  Whatever the reason, ending things can be painful and get a bit messy.  It is all in how you exit that makes a difference. If you exit the same way you entered the union, with respect, dignity, and lube, then you preserve your honor and possibly a good reference when future fuck buddy applicants come your way.  

Now, you may ask what is the best way to end a fuck buddy relationship? Well, I usually find a nice sausage basket works best.  But you may find your good-bye is better served with a baked good.

sorry cake

Perhaps with a balloon?

thanks for sex balloon

Of course, nothing reflects the perfect sentiment like a greeting card.

fuck buddy card

In closing graduates, take all the rules you know about dating and relationships and toss em. Take your arrangement for what it is and respect boundaries. Don’t pry for information that doesn’t revolve around your shared interests. Fucking. I suppose on occasion you can go out drinking or engage in other activities with your fuck buddy, but all of these activities should be seen only as a precursor to fucking.  Just remember the Snarky Snatch motto:  Fuck Buddy genitals are a nice place to visit but you don’t want to love there.

4 reasons why not to drive a small car

Here are four great reasons to make new friends.  Four even better reasons not to drive a small car.  Speaking of making friends come join me on Facebook.  Unless of course, you plan on being my fuck buddy.

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Liar Liar Snatch On Fire

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If you took a gander at my email inbox, you wouldn’t believe your eyes if ten thousand fireflies fucked you with a garden rake.   I have more pictures of cocks than an urologist office.  “Oh, but I wish I had more pictures of dicks sent to my phone.”  Said no woman ever. 

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Talk about dickheads.   One year, 252 posts later, men still didn’t get the memo.  PENIS PICS ARE LIKE AUSSIE VACATION PHOTOS.  WOMEN ONLY WANT THEM IF THEY HAVE SPENT CONSIDERABLE TIME DOWN THERE. 

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Despite how amazing erections can be, women don’t drop to our knees at the site of one or go running into our pantry closet to rub one out.  Especially when a 3 point lighting system isn’t involved.  You want me to get real wet and turned on?  Take a pic of your stock portfolio or bank account.  That will get the vaginal rivers a flowing.

kat driving oh no

You know, maybe women would be better at parking if we weren’t always lied to about 8 inches is. Show me a guy that doesn’t lie about his dick size, and I’ll show you a Muslim stripper.

Okay I’ll show you one anyway.

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Even a guy with 11 inches claims he has an entire foot. That’s how the dick sways. Dick pics don’t make you any more honest after a 2 hour editing job in PhotoShop by the way. 

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Rule of thumb… like a rear view mirror objects sent via snail mail may appear larger than they actually are.  Ladies, never trust a free floating penis.  A penis is best paired with an object that gives an indication of exactly how big the pecker is.

I like a good dick like the next gal, except I like mine live and in person with my measuring stick.  Like a carnival you don’t gain access to the ride unless you qualify in inches. 

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I post this at entry point to my bedroom. I find this helps keep a gent honest.

Sure.  Sure.  Everybody exaggerates. Even birds puff up their chests and do exotic feather dances to fool mates into believing they are cool.  Professionals say that men usually lie to make themselves look better. They build themselves up.  While women tend to lie more to make other people feel good, to make them feel good about themselves.   And the difference is where?  Personally, I think women are the worst culprits when it comes to lying.  Bending the truth comes with our vagina membership.  Here are some common lies we women speak.

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I wouldn’t change a thing about you.

Don’t worry it happens to a lot of guys.

I don’t care how much money your make.

I just want a cuddle fuck I am not looking for anything serious.

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I don’t suck dick.

I swallow. 

You are the biggest I’ve ever been with.

Oh I love football!

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I haven’t had sex in months.

I never sleep with men on the first date.

We are just friends.

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I love spending time with your mother. 

I never did porn. 

I pay for dinner next time.

Water is good for you. 

water is deadly

Or my favorite… Size doesn’t matter. But seriously, how many of us use own a 3-inch crooked vibrator?

Yeah. Yeah.  Men may say they want a woman to be honest but how many of you gents really want to hear that we got lockjaw from the last cock we sucked?  Oh and that cock belonged to your well hung best friend.  Any vagina will tell you that sharing little expenditures like these don’t sit well with most gents fragile egos.  And don’t you men crave fantasy anyway?  Hanging in strip clubs, watching porn, digging on big boobs…long nails….high heels…. bleached ass holes.   Why it is like you encourage our fake plight.  And don’t even get me started on how many times a gent begged for complete honesty from me but when given… I had to endure his wrath spiral that would make the entire cast of Celebrity Rehab look sane.

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It like they say in Brooklyn… If youse don’t want youse woman to lies to youse in a relationship, then youse need to create a relationship where youse woman feel safe enough to tells youse those truths youse might not want to hear.  In other words, don’t ask for the truth if..

 can't handle the truth

Now that said, applying honesty to online dating is kinda like a woman saying nothing is wrong when she hasn’t uttered a word in 10 minutes.  The mind has a powerful way of weaving intricate narratives about reality when looking for love.  And the Internet allows us to exploit that, giving us the freedom to represent ourselves in a way we wish people would see us or the way we wish we could actually be.

Researchers at Cornell University and the University of Wisconsin-Madison analysed the language used by 78 online daters and compared their written descriptions to their actual height, weight and age. They discovered that the more deceptive a dater’s profile, the less likely they were to use the first-person pronoun “I”.  Sure, I get it because not using the word “I” distances you from your own bullshit.  Grant money well spent!  Still, I can’t get grant money for my dildo testing unit. 

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Anyone with any modicum of dating experience knows how the game works.  Everyone online is trying to look their best, so they’re editing pictures, embellishing profiles, and fluffing the content to present some ideal version of themselves.  Welcome to the internet and life.  You would have a greater chance of being anally fucked by a unicorn then to find authenticity in online dating. 

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So let’s “weigh in’ on one of the biggest lie found in dating profiles for both sexes… body image. 

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Ahh… the part of dating that makes me feel like a prized heifer at the county fair.  Now raise your hoofs if you got dem tits for a tasty milking and good breeding hips.  But no need to get your udders in a bunch, most sites don’t require members to list their weight in actual poundage.  Instead, via a silly adjective pull-down menu you can select-a-lie.  Choose from ‘slender’ (a.k.a. I am either starving or riding out my HydroxyCut or meth bender),’ ‘full-figured’ (a.k.a. Chubber), or ‘average’ (a.k.a. sounds better than admitting I gorge myself with Teddy Grams dipped in Nutella, waist deep in piles of Bridal magazines, asking… “Oh where is my fairytale ending?”)

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(Meanwhile in a tepee in the outskirts of Omaha, Princess Pocahontas mourns the break-up of John Smith who traded his tomahawks for blow jobs from Ariel.  She gives good fin.  Just ask Pocahontas about those fairytale endings). 

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Okay, look just because a guy lists his body as ‘athletic’ and then shows up with a gut that looks like he swallowed an entire Pabst Blue Ribbon delivery truck and could out wrestle a midget with his belly alone, doesn’t mean he is lying. After all, sumo wrestling is a sport.   Besides doesn’t everybody “finesse” their profiles to make themselves seem more attractive?  But then some do it to a larger and more deceptive extent.  

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Of course, we have all heard about those Catfish daters who set up fake profiles using someone else’s pictures and information. Hell, MTV developed an entire television show to encourage it.  But long before social media, there were catfish daters.  Take the story of Miranda Grosvenor, catfish dater and pseudo star fucker. 

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On paper Miranda Grosvenor was a Tulane University co-ed, blonde and beautiful, who moonlighted as a model and took care of her wealthy, aging oil baron father who bankrolled her high society pursuits.  In her down time via phone, she enchanted dozens of famous men from Billy Joel to Robert De Niro.  Now, without these men ever meeting her, Miranda’s sultry phone skills verbally seduced them enough to even on occasion, schedule their entire days around her calls.  In real life, Miranda, was a short, badly-dressed woman in her 30s with a notable mole on her right cheek. Very different from the blonde model she’d passed herself off as.

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So what about the average Dick or Jane who fluffs the truth to get more views or meet-n-greets?  Ones that may use the weight and switch.  You know, post a pic of themselves when they looked younger, with more hair, weighing less, to only appear on the date, bald, 10 years older and 40 lbs. heavier.

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One of the saddest stories I ever heard about the weight and switch happened to my neighbor Billy.  He drove an hour away to meet his OK Cupid match up.  When she came in and tapped him on the shoulder he didn’t even recognize her.  She was literally 100 lbs heavier than her profile.  Even though he was a bit miffed at being deceived he didn’t let on.  He continued the date ordering drinks and spring roll, while she bellied up to the trough, racking up $189.00 of surf turf.  I don’t share this story to poke fun at someone’s weight. It is the obvious point that you can deceive a cock to an email, but you can’t make it commit to a connection if it was based on a lie. 

Women who misrepresent themselves to score a free dinner or drinks are what encourage men to say the irritable phrase:  ‘Send me some pics!’  They have been deceived so many times that they are jaded, with the act of the meet-n-greet long losing its luster.  I believe that is why men so often feel like they have to do a full on CSI photographic investigation to avoid getting duped.

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Hurt me with the truth but never comfort me with a lie.

Nobody likes being misled. especially in the first throws of getting to know someone.   Dating is hard enough without having to remember all the lies you have told someone before meeting them.   Best to be as honest as you can without giving too much of your bat shit crazy away.  Don’t let the meatsphere get your anal beads into a bunch.  Stop creating profiles so vague and washed out that you  might as well be an Etch-a-Sketch.  There will always be someone younger and prettier a click away but there is a lid for every pot.  Or how else would Russell Brand get laid? 

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Spotlight your strengths and be authentic.  Being authentic alone will get you noticed among a sea of asshats, wackadoos and catfishies.  But if you want real traffic to your dating profile try posting something original that reflects your personality.  Like mine:

“Weiner party in my mouth. Everybody is invited!!”

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So I stubbed my camel toe on the way to posting this. Make it worth the pain by becoming my Facebook friend. Is now a good time to add I have sex with all my friends?



Boobs Or Cheese Curds

boobs wetMore fun than a floating jello shot it’s time for another round of Boobs Or Cheese Curds!

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You choose whether you want boobs…

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boob dance

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boob cupcakes

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Or cheese curds.

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cheese curds yum

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Your Penis Is To Sex – As Hamburger Helper Is To Ground Beef – It Fools You Into Thinking You Are Getting Something More Substantial

why aren't you dead

Please remember me forever.
Believe in me as someone
who’s never gonna wish you well.

snark smoke

I’m gonna’ tell you what I think about you
in that unforgivable way I do.
You’re an idiot.
And I hate your guts.

I guess I’m about as happy for you
as I would be a cockroach in my food.
I know it’s terrible.

i love you window

I really hate you though.

heifer grl

Do you have your fairytale lie?
Are you dancing to the white trash TRANCE

Oh please remember me.
Believe in me as someone
who’s never gonna wish you well.

dman tokens of love

I heard everything that you HATE about me
almost everyday, but you still wouldn’t leave.
I had to pull the plug.
Ooh, I hated your guts

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And I heard the opposite of love isn’t hate,
it’s indifference.
But I can’t relate.
It’s not good enough.
Cause I hate your guts.

hate you text

Did you settle your mediocre mind?
You had TO FIND OUT WHY you’re better off with Bud light.

Oh please remember me.
Believe in me as someone
who’s never gonna wish you well.

go to hell

Oh please remember me.
Believe in me as someone
who wants you to go to hell.

boring me back to death

You’re RIDDLING, You’re boring.
Oh, did you hear me snoring?

scissor me

I’d wanna mutilate myself when I’d talk to you.

So here we have it, and I hope you can tell that I’m no referral.
You can have ‘em call hell.

jesus calling
You’re gonna drive ‘em nuts.
They’re gonna hate your guts.

hell go to card

Oh please remember me.
Believe in me as someone
who’s never gonna wish you well.

Oh please remember me.
Believe in me as someone
who wants you to go to hell.

hate you lol

Just friends my ass. Password protect this….

fuck you too

You couldn’t be more transparent if you worked for 3M.  Don’t fucking piss me off. I will stop taking my pills and nobody wants that, do they?

Who Now Do I Debase Myself With? Or I Would Rather Suck Snake Venom Out Of A Republicans Testicles Than Be Online Dating

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Ladies, when dating online ever pour through pages and pages of average Dick and Joes and then suddenly stumble across some drop dead gorgeous gent and thought … “Wow, they look great, I wonder what’s wrong with him? Does he fuck well enough to be the problem I want to have?” Dating karma is like a rubber band. You can only stretch it so far before it snaps back smacking you in the twat.

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Online dating is the used condom inside a rusted dumpster behind a seedy strip club.  It is a minefield of humiliation and disappointment even before you’ve checked your inbox. And it only takes one humiliating experience to bolster your emotional immune system.  Now, in just coming out of a relationship I need to be dating like I need a VCR. But with my bed at half occupancy and two burned out vibrators, I figure I bet get back to the dating trenches sooner or later.  Besides, do you really want me to start blogging about this?

kittens and shit

A popular myth women tell each other when they are successful and pretty, is that it will be hard to find a man.  That’s like saying spoons make Rosie O’Donell fat. It’s a conspiracy to keep other women single. Plant seeds of doubt in their heads, psych them out, take them out of the race.

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By the time a woman reaches her late 30′s, dating becomes a damned roller derby contest, with a bunch of jaded chicas, elbowing each other out of the way to get to the limited supply of cock. Like a Broadview Security commercial we like keeping ourselves afraid.

(You can buy a security system for $99 dollars…or…..while doing dishes ALONE, you can be sexually assaulted in your own home!   Still on the fence?   Second key pad is free!!!!)

naked burglars

Now instead of rape and pillaging in our homes, we scare ourselves into thinking being single, that being alone, is a bad thing.  But what is so bad about being single?  It’s one less present you have to buy on Christmas, you have the freedom to drink all day and no one is judging your viewing habits of midget porn. 

strange girls

My couple friends feel bad for my bad dating plight and often vomit up little fortune cookie wisdom chunks like:  “Don’t cry cause its over. Smile because it happened.”  

Yea? and I paint pretty petal flowers and happy trees high on weed so they never die.

paint flowers so they never die

Before I shave my legs, squeeze into my Spanx and make the 10pm cab ride, I need to know it won’t be a vaginal waste of time. There needs to be a synergy and attraction or what I call torque with both my mind and loins being stimulated.  A few crumbs of intelligence makes for great last minute lubrication gel.

Now, one of the kinks in online dating is that finding that synergy within someones profile.  That is why your profile is so important.  Like your shoes, it is a representation of how fuckable you are. It is kinda like your business card for your genitals.  Anybody with a modicum of real dating experience knows how this game works but some never get that memo.  For example, take a gander at some of the profiles below vying for the cover of Celibacy Magazine.

ok cupid offender

Okay, we all know the way to any woman’s vagina is with some good rape domestic violence humor but this profile is about as welcoming as an Anthrax outbreak.  Creepy jackbag profile teamed with a face that only a mother could love. Unfortunately, she hates it as well.

And the award goes to…..

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For thinking that this would ever sound appealing to anyone, let alone a total stranger.  Get the memo gents rape humor is never, ever, ever, not even when you are drunk in a chicken costume, ever funny.

ok cupid anal rejection

And my crystal ball tells me there are many more anal rejections in your future.

So ladies tell me, in all our vaginal lives has any woman ever read a message from a dude wanting to fuck her in the ass and been like, “Yes, that is definitely what I am looking for. Finally, a guy that will tend to my sphincter’s needs!! Can’t let this one get away!!!!” Personally, I think anal is a tough sell for any dude that looks like a hobbit but what do I know? Bet there is a huge elf fetish community out there. 

“How do I tell my husband that I have an elf fetish?” 

elf loving

Ahh, thank you internet.

ok cupid racist

Wow.  Stellar intelligence.  Can I play temporal lobe lobotomy with you? 

I am so disillusioned.  Why can’t I find a worthy dating profile that boasts of parenting 14 aborted fetus’s in jars? Oh wait, here is where.

ok cupid child killer

 Anybody want to bet $20 that she is looking to fuck her daddy issues away?  Any takers to being that daddy? 

And the bidding starts with Mr. E. at $40.00.

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Who’d have thought that your entertainment would lie in the winter of my discontent?

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earth full 3

earth full go home

Holy headcases Batman!   The earth is full people go home.

Here is the most important thing to do when writing your profile. Be honest. Are you 45? Don’t write 37. Do you currently weigh 180 pounds? Don’t post a single picture of you back in grad school when you weighed 140. Do you have a peg leg? Maybe down play that fetus collection or recent alien probing you had aboard the mother ship.

chemistry

A lack of chemistry is also one of those indisputable arguments that people like to use to explain why they’re still single. That so called magical ”chemistry” missing is usually an unrealistic expectation that the date doesn’t resemble that date one had say… oh, 8 years ago, that led to a relationship that with that guy who was OH MY GOD so fucking amazing!  From there on out, if a date doesn’t follow that exact pattern, there was no chemistry. These people are trying to re-capture something as elusive as lightening in a bottle.  Akin to the hair plugged mid-life crisis guy trying to recapture his youth dating someone younger, but so young they don’t know who Lloyd Dobler is.

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Please tell me where this misconception came from that women have it easier online?  And the penis peanut gallery chimes in… At least you get emails!”  Yes, and haven’t the vaginal Gods blessed me with a plethora of penis pics and ab shots, with opening one liners from dudes wanting to suck my toes and bung hole, hardly what romance novels are made of.  

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Look, you may be able to Photoshop a shit ball into a golden nugget, but you can’t Photoshop a personality or character. That is where the internet fails in making an authentic hearts connection. It is only a search engine for material, like Fleer trading cards. One can’t get too wrapped up in a Photoshoped shit nugget.  Dating is the one arena where it’s OK to display a degree of superficiality; after all, we’re not looking at pictures of people’s personalities, we’re shopping around for people we’re going to want to have sex with at some point.

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There is always an after-shock that comes with false hope. There are guys on these sites who will engage women strictly for the stroke material. They’ll feign all kinds of interest and say all sorts of disingenuous things to get a wanky spanky photo or wine and a moan talk. And there are women who will do one hell of a tap dance around hiding their inner crazy.  But among a see of assclowns and bitch harpies is ones next loin connection.  Your true soul mate is out there!!!  They are just banging other people at the moment.  How else are you gonna find them unless you take a chance?

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If You Can’t Live Without Me, Why Aren’t You Dead Yet? Happy Fucking Valentines Day! A Snarky Snatch Survival Guide For This Most Holiest Hallmarkian Holiday

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Here we go, another holiday where my bed is at half capacity and my vagina won’t even speak to me.  She has taken to watching back to back episodes of Mob Wives and cancelled my subscription to Cock n Balls magazine.  You know this giving up cock for lent thing couldn’t have hit at a more inopportune time.  I swear to God I could drown a poodle in my panties right now. Thank God my New York pal Neal used his genius skills to design me a vibrating dildo molded in his likeness.

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I would have preferred dragging my ass over 900 echidnas, whilst eating a steak covered in the gravy from Susan Boyles bunghole, than be alone on Valentines Day. So I have spent the morning perfecting a new perfume for people alone. It smells like Lean Crusine and cats.

Solo like me this V-day?  Fret not kumquat.  Everything happens for a reason.  And sometimes that reason is that you are an asshole that makes bad decisions.  Getting broken up with is about as much fun as an outbreak of hemorrhoids.  There are days when you can’t think clearly or focus… days that seem to blend into the next.  Sometimes you find yourself crying in the household section of the grocery store, because buying toilet paper reminds you of your former love mutten wiping his ass. Or maybe it just reminds you of how full of shit he was.  It doesn’t make sense, but you see things that remind you of him at every turn.

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I agree with Cakes McCain on this one Valentines Day is just a pseudo holiday.  Not like it’s a paid holiday where we get to fuck all day long or anything.  No, it is yet another holiday that puts pressure on us to pony up a nice gift that will somehow symbolize our love.  And nothing says I love you more like a dented heart box of saturated fat and slutty lingerie.  I always suggest giving dildos as gifts to either the gent or gal in your life.  If they don’t like it they can go fuck themselves.

valentine convo hearts

Being alone on Valentines Day hurts like a Kerry Perry single.  But perhaps you are lucky enough to be in a relationship and are looking for a way to make it memorable. Best way to make a Valentines Day memorable? Stage a break up.  Think of the lasting impression you leave and possibly scar them for life.   Need some motivation?  Take a looksie at bastard break-up guy and learn to shatter a soul the right way.

If you are reading this post happily in a relationship with cherubs dancing overhead, I hope you drown in your own cum. Now for the rest of us hoping that a new pandemic of venereal warts erupts to every loving couple cuddling while the Notebook, comes a survival guide to muddle through this most saccharin of holidays.

1.  Start a craft project for personal growth.

condom skirt

Get all Basquiat on your exes lawn via bleach. You can use bleach to create art or a heartfelt message telling them how much they mean to you.

bleach lawns

Make your own valentine cards for friends and family.

valentines day with the snatch

Say I love you with eggs

saying i love you with eggs

Oh were they suppose to be hard boiled? My bad.

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Create a companion craft for loin loving.

diy vibrator

2.  Date A DBag For Dinner

douchey doo

Dating down with a douchebag for a free din din gives your heart a vacation, an immunity to heartbreak if you will, keeping yourself distant from those pesky situations that find you soaked in vodka belting out Adlele songs during a lonely hearts karoke night.

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You had my heart and soooooooooul in your hand. And you played it to the beat!!!!! Woooooo Fuck U Scotty! Waaaahhhh (sob).    ‘

3. Find your inner Ansel Adams

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Remember all those penis pics your former beau sent to remind your tongue of its time spent there? Now you can give it the fame it deserves and distract yourself from images of another gal riding it at the same time. Post pictures of his dick on the internet, on flyers outside his apartment, or even create its own Twitter page.  Or perhaps immortalize it forever like Rachel did below.

4. Find a cuddlefuck

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Have easily emotionally comfortable sex that leaves both parties satisfied yet unattached.  Invite a cuddly pal over for a drink and a moan.  Chumship is all soft and sweet until someone gets an erection.   Besides isn’t this the reason we stockpile friends of the opposite sex anyway?

5.  Have a movie night that encourages important lessons of the heart. Here are two suggestions:

blue valentine

Blue Valentine:  Don’t dump someone who has a short temper and confrontational manner by leaving them a note and then going to work. (Especially if you’re at a hotel an hour away from home and you’ve left them without a ride back.) If you have a long-ago ex-boyfriend your current husband hates, don’t mention running into him at the grocery store. And don’t punch out your soon-to-be-ex-wife’s boss after confronting her at her place of business. If you’re trying to put the spark back in your relationship, don’t go to a themed hotel, and especially don’t get the “space-age” suite.

Most important note: don’t marry a woman you barely know just because she’s pregnant.  

fatal attract

 

Fatal Attraction:  Don’t cheat on your partner in the first place, and then it won’t be necessary to break up with your crazy, stalking, knife-wielding bunny-boiler mistress.  Listen carefully for possible ironic foreshadowing when your soon-to-be-ex talks. A line like “Bring the dog. I love animals. I’m a great cook!” might have an icky double meaning.  Julienne a wrist or two after a hot sex romp, might also be a strong indicator you’ll need to cancel that subscription, because you don’t need those kind of issues.  Yeah, we know crazy women are great in bed. 

Just remember you can’t have a relationship with a psychopath, if you just set boundaries first.

fatal attraction

Happy unimaginative consumerist-oriented and entirely arbitrary manipulative and shallow interpretetation of romance day.

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