Cunt is far more popular in Australia/New Zealand (where I reside), and is more often used with an endearing adjective making it a compliment you share with good friends. Every american I have met has had a hard time understanding this but it’s just how it works down here.
Top 3 insults for me has gotta be wanker, muppet and cunt (for people you really dont like) in no real order.
Not sure how it works in ‘merica, but down this way a 40th birthday is usually a pretty big shindig (as a 10 year old I remember there being a nap room in our house for all the kids when it got too late). A 50th is also a big thing and I learned the hard way at my dad’s that I am not even close to keeping up with my parents and their friends and passed out at 10:30pm.
Last valentines day I spent it with my girlfriends mum as both her and her dad were out of town. We made dinner together and I got grilled for two hours about my direction in life. It was certainly an interesting experience.
American people need to start adopting boxed wine’s correct name, “Goon”, as passed down by the forefathers of New Zealand/Australian pissheads.
Once again, in a sentence:
“Jeez Sally, you were really slapping that goon sack hard last night.”
Cunt is far more popular in Australia/New Zealand (where I reside), and is more often used with an endearing adjective making it a compliment you share with good friends. Every american I have met has had a hard time understanding this but it’s just how it works down here.
Top 3 insults for me has gotta be wanker, muppet and cunt (for people you really dont like) in no real order.
Wanker is, without doubt, a top 3 all-time insult.
The male equivalent in countries under her majesty’s watch is “Stag”, usually combined with “do” which is a noun replacement for party.
In a sentence: “Hey James, will I see you at Tom’s stag do next month?”
“Hen” is usually a “night” – e.g. “OMG Kate, I got SOOO written off at Mary’s hens night last weekend.”
I realise now that this is really not that interesting.
Fair, but what about going out and getting blasted… with your significant other?
Late side note: great username, I’m a 35s man myself.
New Zealand is a lie – a great smelly hole and no one should come here ever again.
The scariest part about my 3 month trip in America was Texan’s (is that the correct term?) opinions about food.
As a recent grad, seeing my client charge out rate (all be it a very different industry) has made me very nervous to ever have a lapse in judgement.
Not sure how it works in ‘merica, but down this way a 40th birthday is usually a pretty big shindig (as a 10 year old I remember there being a nap room in our house for all the kids when it got too late). A 50th is also a big thing and I learned the hard way at my dad’s that I am not even close to keeping up with my parents and their friends and passed out at 10:30pm.
Last valentines day I spent it with my girlfriends mum as both her and her dad were out of town. We made dinner together and I got grilled for two hours about my direction in life. It was certainly an interesting experience.
Guy who is planning to travel – what sort of funds have you got? If you’re keen on change why not head overseas and see where it takes you?