Why are Women so Cranky ? :
We start to "bud" in our blouses at 9 or 10 years old only to find anything that comes in contact with those tender , blooming buds hurts so bad it brings us to tears. Enter the Almighty Training Bra , the contraption that most boys in school will snap untill we have calluses on our backs.
Next , we get our periods in our early to mid-teens [or sooner]with those budding blooms , we now bloat , we cramp , we get horrible crankies , have to wear little mattresses between our legs or insert tubular , packed cotton rods in places we didnt know we had .
Our next little rite of passage [premarital or not] is having sex for the first time , which is about as much fun as having a ram-rod push your uterus thru your nostirils [IF he did it right and didnt end up with his little cart before his horse ] leaving us to wonder what all the fuss was about ?
Then its off to motherhood where we learn to live on dry crackers and water for a few months so we dont spend the entire day on the toilet . Of course , amazing creatures that we are [ and we are ] , we learn to live with the growing angels inside us steadily kicking our inards out night and day , making us wonder if we are having Rosemarys Baby . Our once flat tummies are now looking like we swallowed a watermellon whole and we pee our pants everytime we sneeze. When the big moment arrives we are in the middle of a **** and the "Nether Region" will burst and off to the E.R. Then its huff and puff [and beg to die] while the OB says " stop screaming Mrs. Hearhermoan . Calm down and push . Just one more push [or 10] good pushes ! [warranting a strong urge to deliver a well deserved punch to the little bastad [and the hubby] for making us cram a wiggling mushroom headed 10 lb. bowling ball thru a keyhole !
After that , its time to raise those little angels only to find out that they turn into little darling morphs that jabber , get wet , gooey , snot-blowing , life sucking little poop machines .
The teen years , need I say more ? The kids are almost grown now and we women hit our voracious sexual prime in our mid-30`s , while hubby had his in his mid 18`s [which happens to be why you got pregnant in the 1st place ]
Now we hit the grang finale : " Menopause " the grandmother of all womanhood . Its either take the HRT and chance cancer in those aforementioned buds [seasoned] or the same "Nether Regions ", or sweat like a hog in july wash your sheets and pillow cases daily and bite the head off anything that moves .
Now , you ask why are we so much more spiteful than men , when men get off so easy INCLUDING the icing on lifes cake : Being able to pee without getting thier socks wet !
I love being a women but womanhood would make the "Great Ghandi " a wee-bit crabby !
Women are the weaker sex ...... Yeah right ..... Bite Me
Now you know why I just had to invade your world and excell at it !
G.L.
***MMM***
:cool: :cool: :cool:
ps. fellas "yahoo on the hit "
We start to "bud" in our blouses at 9 or 10 years old only to find anything that comes in contact with those tender , blooming buds hurts so bad it brings us to tears. Enter the Almighty Training Bra , the contraption that most boys in school will snap untill we have calluses on our backs.
Next , we get our periods in our early to mid-teens [or sooner]with those budding blooms , we now bloat , we cramp , we get horrible crankies , have to wear little mattresses between our legs or insert tubular , packed cotton rods in places we didnt know we had .
Our next little rite of passage [premarital or not] is having sex for the first time , which is about as much fun as having a ram-rod push your uterus thru your nostirils [IF he did it right and didnt end up with his little cart before his horse ] leaving us to wonder what all the fuss was about ?
Then its off to motherhood where we learn to live on dry crackers and water for a few months so we dont spend the entire day on the toilet . Of course , amazing creatures that we are [ and we are ] , we learn to live with the growing angels inside us steadily kicking our inards out night and day , making us wonder if we are having Rosemarys Baby . Our once flat tummies are now looking like we swallowed a watermellon whole and we pee our pants everytime we sneeze. When the big moment arrives we are in the middle of a **** and the "Nether Region" will burst and off to the E.R. Then its huff and puff [and beg to die] while the OB says " stop screaming Mrs. Hearhermoan . Calm down and push . Just one more push [or 10] good pushes ! [warranting a strong urge to deliver a well deserved punch to the little bastad [and the hubby] for making us cram a wiggling mushroom headed 10 lb. bowling ball thru a keyhole !
After that , its time to raise those little angels only to find out that they turn into little darling morphs that jabber , get wet , gooey , snot-blowing , life sucking little poop machines .
The teen years , need I say more ? The kids are almost grown now and we women hit our voracious sexual prime in our mid-30`s , while hubby had his in his mid 18`s [which happens to be why you got pregnant in the 1st place ]
Now we hit the grang finale : " Menopause " the grandmother of all womanhood . Its either take the HRT and chance cancer in those aforementioned buds [seasoned] or the same "Nether Regions ", or sweat like a hog in july wash your sheets and pillow cases daily and bite the head off anything that moves .
Now , you ask why are we so much more spiteful than men , when men get off so easy INCLUDING the icing on lifes cake : Being able to pee without getting thier socks wet !
I love being a women but womanhood would make the "Great Ghandi " a wee-bit crabby !
Women are the weaker sex ...... Yeah right ..... Bite Me
Now you know why I just had to invade your world and excell at it !
G.L.
***MMM***
:cool: :cool: :cool:
ps. fellas "yahoo on the hit "
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