Yes, I'm sure it's been around quite a few times..but, just thought I'd paste this for some to get a giggle, (and some "hell yeahs"! ) Enjoy:
Why Women Are Crabby
We started to 'bud' in our blouses at 9 or 10 years old only to find that anything that came in contact with those tender, blooming buds hurt so bad it brought us to tears. So came the ridiculously uncomfortable training bra contraption that the boys in school would snap until we had calluses on our backs.
Next, we get our periods in our early to mid-teens (or sooner). Along with those budding boobs, we bloated, we cramped, we got the hormone crankies, had to wear little mattresses between our legs or insert tubular, packed cotton rods in places we didn't even know we had.
Our next little rite of passage was having sex for the first time which was about as much fun as having a ramrod push your uterus through your nostrils (IF he did it right and didn't end up with his little cart before his horse), leaving us to wonder what all the fuss was about.
Then it was off to Motherhood where we learned to live on dry crackers and water for a few months so we didn't spend the entire day leaning over Brother John . Of course, amazing creatures that we are (and we are), we learned to live with the growing little angels inside us steadily kicking our innards night and day making us wonder if we were preparing to have Rosemary's Baby.
Our once flat bellies looked like we swallowed a wholewatermelon and we pee'd our pants every time we sneezed. When the big moment arrived, the dam in our blessed Nether Regions invariably burst right in the middle of the mall and we had to waddle, with our big cartoon feet, moaning in pain all the way to the ER.
Then it was huff and puff and beg to die while the OB says, 'Please stop screaming, Mrs. Hearmeroar. Calm down and push. 'Just one more good push' (more like 10), warranting a strong, well-deserved impulse to punch the %$#*@*#!* hubby and doctor square in the nose for making us cram a wiggling, mushroom-headed 10 pound bowling ball through a keyhole.
After that, it was time to raise those angels only to find that when all that 'cute' wears off, the beautiful little darlings morphed into walking, jabbering, wet, gooey, snot-blowing, life-sucking little poop machines.
Then come their 'Teen Years.' Need I say more?
When the kids are almost grown, we women hit our voracious sexual prime in our early 40's - while hubby had his somewhere around his 18th birthday.
So we progress into the grand finale: 'The Menopause', the Grandmother of all womanhood. It's either take HRT and chance cancer in those now seasoned 'buds' or the aforementioned Nether Regions, or, sweat like a hog in July, wash your sheets and pillowcases daily and bite the head off anything that moves.
Now, you ask WHY women seem to be more spiteful than men, when men get off so easy, INCLUDING the icing on life's cake: Being able to pee in the woods without soaking their socks...
So, while I love being a woman, 'Womanhood' would make the Great Gandhi a tad crabby. You think women are the 'weaker sex'? Yeah right. Bite me. ____________________________________________________________________
GOOD FRIENDS ARE THE RARE JEWELS OF LIFE... DIFFICULT TO FIND AND IMPOSSIBLE TO REPLACE! ____________________________________________________________________ HAVE A GREAT DAY TODAY AND A BETTER TOMORROW! ____________________________________________________________________
Lord, keep Your arm around my shoulders and your hand over my mouth . AMEN
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sugarnspice005

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Apr 15 @ 12:29PM
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Awww geez..thanks for the view run up loser.
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RevDocLove

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Apr 15 @ 4:08PM
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And that only goes to reinforce my blog
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casuallylooking

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Apr 15 @ 5:32PM
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Read this about a dozen times by now...but this is one that never gets old. I stil send it on to most people on my friends list.
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pinklipstick2

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Apr 15 @ 6:36PM
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This one never gets old It needs to be read and reread.
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Wordsofwit

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Apr 15 @ 7:36PM
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Awww geez..thanks for the view run up loser. I got the elevated views also on a benign blog of mine that was boring IMO.
It leads me to recall my oh too cool late uncle, the millionaire in the family, and San Francisco attorney. On Friday, after five, he always said the week was done and declared it to be cocktail hour. It is that way on AMD, but in a completely different way It is time for the incarnation of our dearly beloved to appear and then evaporate like piss on a Texas sidewalk in August. Romeo, Romeo, where art thou, Romeo?
We have heard a lot of lame, stale jokes today, now where is the lamest and stalest joke of all on AMD... you're late...Brenna I am sure is waiting as am I and others for the next incarnation.
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sugarnspice005

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Apr 15 @ 7:46PM
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Now ya know....you can't bitch at us anymore if we mention "it".
I have a feeling he is already "testing the waters".
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flavorbuster

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Apr 16 @ 9:52AM
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Damn I just noticed this but perhaps it's just a little insight on what I'm bitching about this morning.
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