YouTube Preview ImageHonestly, it sucks to be a woman sometimes.  I wish I had a penis.  All it would do is stand up at inappropriate times and maybe even entertain me for hours. (Look!  It goes up, then down, then up, then down…)

In celebration of Alfredo’s ongoing “3 Good Things, 3 Bad Things”, I’ve got a list to share with you.  It’s the PMS list.

3 Good Things About Being A Woman

1.  We get to wear bright, soft things made of cashmere and fluff our faces with the finest powders and silkiest brushes.

2.  We are naturally able to multi-task.

3.  We are more flexible, physically and mentally.

3 Bad Things About Being A Woman

1. (If you are a woman that doesn’t suffer from this, congratulations!  I hope you never do, it’s the pits) PMS.  That time of the month where your irrational, irritable side comes out and you can’t understand why.  You start cutting a watermelon and all of a sudden, you’re crying because you just cut a watermelon.  And the worse thing is, you KNOW you’re illogical.  You float outside your body staring at this creature that’s taken over your identity and you’re screaming, “Snap out of it man!” but your creature self has now screamed at your mother for making dinner.  You float in this haze of “I gotta get it together!” and every man is snickering behind your back, high-fiving each other for having the stability of testosterone to get them thru the day.  And despite it all, you continue to work, you continue to function, because every one else says it’s all in your head.  For years I’ve said I was bi-polar because mental illness is much more accepted than PMS-ing.

2.  Birth control can make you feel like you’re on PMS.  I had tried “The NuvaRing” for a few months and I couldn’t understand why I felt so blue.  I would cry in class only because I was in class and somehow I felt ignored.  (I know!  It’s crazy!)  Every guy balked when we were getting frisky and I’d drop the bomb that I wasn’t on hormonal contraception.  Well, if you want to feel like you’re having a bad hang-over everyday and that your emotions are like little gremlins that multiply with the touch of water, then by all means, gentlemen, YOU get on the male birth control pill. Oh wait, our land of consumers hasn’t been demanding that product much, but we’ll stem the tide that wants to eradicate erectile dysfunction because that obviously is much more important.

3.  Breasts get in the way of everything!

And then again… tomorrow, everything goes back to normal…..  cheers!  Have fun with your girlfriends!