old.user4556
Has a sexy sister. I am also a Bodhi wannabee.
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So I was reading in another thread about @Scouse and his biking trip that's been fucked up because his mate is bringing his missus along and it inspired me to start a thread that I've been wanting to kick off for sometime.
As I've grown up / got older (I'm 34 soon) I've become aware of two distinct scenarios that impact most of my so-called mates. They either disappear off the radar completely (understandable at the start of a relationship) or their girlfriend comes along and sandbags the whole fucking social occasion. I genuinely really don't like a lot of the girls my mates have chosen as a partner because they've turned into absolute fucking dullards as a result.
I could cite examples all night, but the sort of things i'm talking about are:
- dropping off the radar completely.
- taking forever to get back to "social arrangement" texts, or simply not replying at all.
- seemingly easy to arrange things becomes a military exercise - "fancy a pint on Friday?" becomes "fancy a pint 8 weeks from now on Friday for one hour?"
- maybe they do show up to social events but they bring their missus with them all the fucking time - even if you get on with them, that gets tiresome eventually especially when you tell your own girlfriend "it's just the guys on Saturday, we've not seen each other for 6 months". One of the guys brings a girl, then you get the third degree from your own bird.
- their missus doesn't like the pub / bar / club you go to, so she sits with a face like fizz and they "leave early", or he has a pint and takes the car. Your night, with your mate, has been sandbagged by his socially inept girlfriend.
This isn't a criticism of their other halves, it's a criticism that the mate you once knew has become a total ghost, an absolute doormat, a pushover and a little bit of a cunt with it.
Here's my recent example:
Most years, the guys go to the golf (The Open) - just the guys. It's all about the men getting together, having a few pints and talking shite about golf whilst watching shite golf. The girls are forbidden, they can fuck off and have their "gin cocktail lunches" where the men aren't allowed (we don't want to go anyway!). However, this year sees the Ryder Cup coming to Gleneagles - I simply cannot wait and I was lucky enough to be drawn on the same game day as my good mate (we both arranged to go).
He now informs me he's bringing his fucking missus. I know what she's like - she'll be bored, she'll get sore feet, she'll want to go and "have a seat somewhere" and at worst she'll go in a huff and want to "head back to the car". I can't believe that the one thing I was looking forward to for the past however-long is now going to be a dirge of an experience. It's nothing personal against her, she's nice enough, but she just has a reputation for being a nightmare at social events. It's him I'm pissed off at for not saying "it's the golf, it's just the guys, you're not coming".
He won't say that to her though because she'll probably withhold sex or use some other controlling behaviour. In other words, his testicles have been removed.
I know life moves on, people grow up and things change. However, whatever happened to boundaries in relationships? The girls get their nails done, have champagne, go on nights outs and the guys are like "K THX BYE" but the girls want to interfere with the guys - the fuck is going on with modern life?
Just me?
As I've grown up / got older (I'm 34 soon) I've become aware of two distinct scenarios that impact most of my so-called mates. They either disappear off the radar completely (understandable at the start of a relationship) or their girlfriend comes along and sandbags the whole fucking social occasion. I genuinely really don't like a lot of the girls my mates have chosen as a partner because they've turned into absolute fucking dullards as a result.
I could cite examples all night, but the sort of things i'm talking about are:
- dropping off the radar completely.
- taking forever to get back to "social arrangement" texts, or simply not replying at all.
- seemingly easy to arrange things becomes a military exercise - "fancy a pint on Friday?" becomes "fancy a pint 8 weeks from now on Friday for one hour?"
- maybe they do show up to social events but they bring their missus with them all the fucking time - even if you get on with them, that gets tiresome eventually especially when you tell your own girlfriend "it's just the guys on Saturday, we've not seen each other for 6 months". One of the guys brings a girl, then you get the third degree from your own bird.
- their missus doesn't like the pub / bar / club you go to, so she sits with a face like fizz and they "leave early", or he has a pint and takes the car. Your night, with your mate, has been sandbagged by his socially inept girlfriend.
This isn't a criticism of their other halves, it's a criticism that the mate you once knew has become a total ghost, an absolute doormat, a pushover and a little bit of a cunt with it.
Here's my recent example:
Most years, the guys go to the golf (The Open) - just the guys. It's all about the men getting together, having a few pints and talking shite about golf whilst watching shite golf. The girls are forbidden, they can fuck off and have their "gin cocktail lunches" where the men aren't allowed (we don't want to go anyway!). However, this year sees the Ryder Cup coming to Gleneagles - I simply cannot wait and I was lucky enough to be drawn on the same game day as my good mate (we both arranged to go).
He now informs me he's bringing his fucking missus. I know what she's like - she'll be bored, she'll get sore feet, she'll want to go and "have a seat somewhere" and at worst she'll go in a huff and want to "head back to the car". I can't believe that the one thing I was looking forward to for the past however-long is now going to be a dirge of an experience. It's nothing personal against her, she's nice enough, but she just has a reputation for being a nightmare at social events. It's him I'm pissed off at for not saying "it's the golf, it's just the guys, you're not coming".
He won't say that to her though because she'll probably withhold sex or use some other controlling behaviour. In other words, his testicles have been removed.
I know life moves on, people grow up and things change. However, whatever happened to boundaries in relationships? The girls get their nails done, have champagne, go on nights outs and the guys are like "K THX BYE" but the girls want to interfere with the guys - the fuck is going on with modern life?
Just me?