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Too true, unfortunately. I fell about noon on a Friday and hadn't eaten anything since the previous afternoon. The medical staff at the hospital wouldn't let me eat or drink anything in case I had surgery that night. I did finally get cleared to at least drink some water when my surgery was scheduled for the following morning.
Saturday afternoon I finally got to eat and I was so hungry even hospital food tasted good. I devoured everything they gave me for lunch and dinner, and when I was discharged the following morning I hadn't pooped in something like three days.
Got home, got settled and, shortly after, realized my digestion was finally done processing the three or four meals I'd eaten over the past ~24 hours (I usually only have one). Went into the bathroom, got myself situated and... nothing.
Pushed hard. Still nothing. Pushed harder. Everything was obviously in place but the valve simply wouldn't open to release the backup.
I did finally manage to poop about an hour later but words cannot express how uncomfortable, even painful that hour was. I never thought I'd be grateful to be taking stool softeners but, after that experience, I'd rather shoot soft-serve every day for the rest of my life than ever be physically unable to go again.
Read MoreSocial media has allowed women to show men who women truly are.
You can't put that toothpaste back in the tube.
"You can think how you want, but women like you die alone." - Kevin Samuels
Men are highly adaptable, and change their behavior when they benefit from doing so. Being a gentleman does not produce anywhere close to the results it did a century ago, not only in the sense that women offer way less value to men in a relationship, but also that women's standards for looks and wealth have gotten so high that being a gentlemen no longer moves the needle in any significant way. If you got the looks and money you don't need to be a gentleman, and if you don't then being a gentleman won't get you on the radar.
Somehow this reminds me of the Cyanide and Happiness short "I'm pregnant" - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZPvs_ktR7-w
I always laugh at the end, the cut is so perfect.
Two reasons why men on average are no longer gentlemen:
1/ Women rarely treat gentlemen well but will do anything for a crude Chad. 2/ Women are not ladies anymore.
I'm pretty sure she's intentionally satirizing women, but even if not, damn that's a hilarious video. Perfectly distills everything that's wrong with how modern women's expectations of serious relationships.
@woodsmoke straining to go can lead to hemorrhoids, prolapse, and other very undignified complications. Mineral oil enema definitely indicated. If you need some comic relief to get through, listen to this song as you go about the business of it. m.youtube.com/watch?v=2i9vxZ67leY
