The "You Can’t Always Get What You Want" Offensive

12 Nov

I’m sure you’ll agree that there is nothing quite like the injustice of not getting exactly what you want, how you want it, where you want it and when you want it, right?

Right!

Especially on special occasions like your birthday or anniversary or when someone in the family whom you pretended to love just in case there was an inheritance involved dies OR on really special occasions like every other Wednesday.

Don’t look at me like that.

Hey, every other Wednesday around here just happens to be when Jesus runs his “buy two tacos and get a quarter ounce of sticky, imported “incense” at half price” special down at the taco truck:

Hooyah!

Unfortunately, I don’t always wake up in time to beat the morning elementary school bus crowd so a lot of times I get there and he is already out of sticky, imported “incense” so I’m left having to settle for half priced extra, extra jalepenos instead.

Which I get for free when it isn’t every other Wednesday!

Yeah.

:(

Anyhoo, I feel as equally let down nearly every year on my birthday and anniversary when the hubs, despite all best intentions, fails to deliver exactly what I’ve demanded asked for as a present.

For example, for my last birthday I clearly asked for an authentic Swedish masseur but instead of importing one for me he bought me a year’s worth of Swedish massages from the local spa.

I know!

I mean, it was a nice gesture and everything, but he knows I’m already trained to do Swedish massage so why the hell would I need someone else to do them for me??

Heh.

That would be like me asking for a Brazilian ball waxer

…and instead he gets me gift certificates for Brazilian ball waxing.

Which I can totally do myself, too!

Well, if I had balls to wax, but that’s beside the point.

Ugh.

OK, so maybe I overreact a bit when I don’t get what I want, but honestly, did he expect me not to go into a hysterical rage and break everything in the house and then make him sleep outside in the arctic cold for a week with only the warmth of the burning massage gift certificates to keep him warm??

Hopefully he learned his lesson because our anniversary is coming up and I’ve already told him that I want a Scottish bagpiper like this one (who just happens to be walking through a gay parade but totally isn’t gay dammit!):

I’m sure that’s just what I’ll get, too, but just in case I end up with a set of authentic Scottish bagpipes instead, I bought the hubs a present he will definitely want: a year’s worth of gift certificates from the local proctologist.

:)

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  • I'm really puzzled about the sticky imported incense. Why is it sticky? Why does a taco guy have it? Does it work? Is it available in different scents, or one only? Does it flavor the tacos (incense stinks a lot)? Why does the guy in the kilt prefer sticky imported incense to tacos?

    P.S. -- Sorry I've been a little absent lately. I had a lot going on, as you know, and fell behind on my reading. Which is better than reading on my behind, I guess, but not much. It was my loss, of course, because you're pretty damned funny. :(
  • I used to sit around playing my bagpipe all day when I was single...thank God my Wife happened upon me and took pity on me! So "Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaay" pity!
  • ericspears
    See how misunderstanding of simple words can mess everything up? That's why I have come up with a list of better definitions for word. For example, "disembowel" used to refer to tearing out one's guts, often by zombies. But I think it should refer to a satisfying trip to the bathroom.

    Please visit my site for my complete list, and then read all of my posts so that I don't have to.

    http://www.daisybrain.wordpress.com
  • OOOH! I want a bagpiper just like the one you're getting! You have great taste!
  • Thanks. I'm seriously considering becoming a gay man! ;)
  • Dang! I wish we had taco trucks with sticky imported incense! Then, again, "Sticky Imported Incense Times" says my state makes some of the best sticky US incense, so I guess I can't complain.

    Hell, yes, I can complain. My sticky local incense does not come with a ready supply of munchies. Somebody around here is going to get a talking to.

    Thanks for linking me to the "Dear Penis" song. Indeed it is art. I'll offer some Henry Rollins spoken word on "Wang Bashing" back atcha.

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vcUrac0LGZE

    Again, art only not set to music.
  • hahahaha I love it!

    Oh, and I'm sending Bernie my Jewish lawyer your way. He'll make those bastards pay for not making sure there are plenty of taco truck/sticky incense suppliers in your area! :p
  • You could just ask for cash. I mean, how exactly can he get that wrong, aside from losing his job? This isn't brain surgery Chelle.. Get with the male psyche program!
  • Well I would ask for cash but I am the accountant here so.... ;)
  • i'll take the bagpiper, minus the gay
  • Yeah. Why do they get all the hot bagpipers? It's so not fair. :(
  • Patience, patience. Good things come to those who wait. I'll bet hubby's waiting to surprise you on your anniversary. Not sure which one but I'm sure he'll get it right eventually.
  • Sorry, I didn't have the patience to get past the "Good things..." part. :p
  • moooooog35
    I got my wife a gift certificate for a massage place once.

    Her reaction?

    "Can you return this? You KNOW I don't like people touching me."

    Yeah, hon. Yeah.

    I know.

    Kill me.
  • My god moooooooog, you really might consider psychotherapy. Or hire a hooker. ;)
  • ThePeachTart
    Love the Brazilian hottie.
  • Believe me, it was absolute torture choosing which Brazilian ball waxer to use. It took me HOURS! :)
  • delhiescortspoo
    Awesome thoughts, rather i should say (offensive thoughts)..
    Loved reading all of em...

    Thanks
  • Thank you. I'll share more offensive thoughts soon, I promise. :)
  • You have an award waiting for you at

    www.gillianhefer.blogspot.com
  • An award for me?!?! I'm so there. :D
  • Of course that Scotsman is gay. He's wearing a nipple ring!
  • That is no nipple ring! It is where he clips the strap for the bagpipes! :p
  • Part of the fun of being a guy is messing with the women in our lives. It's what we live for.
  • And all this time I've been taught that us daughters of Eve were of the devil...

    Hmph!
  • Haha! So if you asked for a stripper he would take you to a strip club? Doesn't sound TOO shabby to me ;).
  • Well there was this one time when I thought we'd get freaky so I asked him to bring home some clown porn and instead he brought over two of his rodeo clown buddies and a tub of...

    ....erm, nevermind. :)
  • CarissaJaded
    LOVES. I never get what I want. Whats the worst is when someone asks what you want, and you tell them, and they they turn right around and say "well I have been looking at something else and I think I'm going to go ahead and get you that. Why the hell'd you ask, then!
  • It is at times like that when I end up saying something entirely offensive and end up with no gift in the end. :)
  • madmadmargo
    I'm drooling all over my keyboard...gah, gah, gah.

    Thanks for the kilt-sportin' hunk of burnin' love - yeow!!!
  • You are most welcome. I'll even let you have him every other Wednesday for half price if you'd like!! :)
  • Well, I am not totally new to the kilt thing so I could do that. Hell, anybody can make tacos with a genuine b.o. smell. The sticky incense I'm not sure about. The ball waxing? You can do that huh? Hmmm...hell, happy anniversary anyway.
  • Aww thanks. Next year he's taking me to Germany so I can pick out a Bavarian beer meister. ;)
  • Jayne
    Always ask for cash.
  • Hmm, good idea! Then I can import an entire Brazilian ball waxing team! :D
  • I love it. Why can't men seem to get it right at all. I never get what I want either and it totally sucks!
  • Maybe we should sue for reparations. :)
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