condescending twatbags, Duggars, language

I gotta go wash my hair…

Last night, just before I went to sleep, I was reading a thread on Duggar Family News about Jessa Seewald. She had posted a video of herself on Instagram, giving her sons haircuts. If you know anything about the Duggar family, you probably know that the Duggar daughters had to cut their brothers’ hair for many years.

This “shit” should be taken down?

Jessa knows how to cut hair, even if she never got professionally trained. But one person, a self-identified hairdresser, says that Jessa should not be allowed to post videos of herself cutting hair. She thinks that should be illegal! This is what she wrote:

As a hairstylist, this infringes on the education and hours I worked towards being licensed. 

She needs to take this shit down. 

No one wants to watch her give a shitty haircut from someone who never took a class and isn’t licensed. 

It should be illegal for her to make money doing that.

Um… wow. I mean, I kind of get what she means. If you went to school to learn how to cut hair and spent time and money on training and a license, you’d rather people not know how to cut hair. BUT– haircutting is not rocket science. I have cut my own hair for many years. Sometimes it looks shitty, but that could also happen if I had a professional cut it. Especially if she’s a disrespectful little twit who curses at people and doesn’t realize that especially right now, some people are having to take on certain personal tasks on their own.

I do have some empathy for people who cut hair for a living. Thanks to COVID-19, their businesses have taken a huge hit. Bill just got a haircut done by a pro last week. Prior to that, I was the one cutting his hair. I never learned how to do it through a training program. Actually, I learned how to cut hair by clipping my horse back in the 1980s and, yes, I used a YouTube video to get an idea of how to do it on a human being. I even wrote a blog post about it his first homemade haircut. It doesn’t take much skill to cut Bill’s hair. I don’t mind doing it. However, I think we’d both prefer for him to have a pro do it. Maybe even the lady who posted the above comment… although she revealed herself to be quite the saucy little snot in that thread.

I mostly kept quiet as other posters took her to task, mostly telling her to calm down and chill out. But then she posted these comments, revealing that she’s probably not the nicest person:

When I saw her comment about c-sections, I had to respond…

You have got to be kidding me. You are comparing a haircut to a C-section? I get what you’re saying, but these aren’t normal times, and the Duggar women have been cutting hair since the early days! In normal times, no one died from a haircut. But they might during the COVID crisis. 

I watched a YouTube video before cutting my husband’s hair, just to have an idea of what to do. But guess what! I managed four whole months of cutting his hair without embarrassing or killing him (due to virus exposure). I don’t see how a haircut is even remotely comparable to a C-section. That is NONSENSE.

So she turned the sauce on me… this was our exchange.

I bet she doesn’t even know what “I gotta go wash my hair” really means.

Ever heard that expression? You probably have to be of a certain age. The first time I heard it was in the film, Tootsie, starring Dustin Hoffman and Jessica Lange, among others. Jessica Lange’s character, Julie Nichols, invites “Tootsie” (Dorothy Michaels) out, and Dorothy says,

But I learned last night, that the expression “I have to wash my hair” has been around for decades. It was a popular excuse for getting out of social engagements back in the mid 20th century. In those days setting and styling hair was a time consuming process because a lot of women had perms. They would only wash their hair a couple of times a week because it meant having to set it and style it properly. They didn’t just wash and go like I do almost every day. So, back in the 50s, if a woman said she had to wash her hair, it meant she’d need a couple of hours. But nowadays, it’s just a way of blowing someone off. If someone tells you they need to go wash their hair, they’re basically telling you that attending to personal hygiene is more important than spending time with you. So you’d probably do well to heed that social cue and leave them alone.

I wasn’t interested in staying up late, trading barbs with some woman who doesn’t think amateurs should be allowed to post videos of themselves cutting hair. She seemed like an immature little bitch to me, and I needed my beauty rest. In any case, I don’t think it’s very smart for someone who provides services like hairstyling to be posting as she did. On the rare occasions that I do want to visit a professional hairstylist, I prefer to go to one who’s nice. She doesn’t seem like a very nice person. I didn’t even post the rest of her comments to others. Anyone who posted to her got a snippy, profane, bitchy response. And if I want bitchiness, I can get that for free almost ANYWHERE else. I don’t need to pay someone for it.

Given her expertise, I’m sure saucy hairstyler would fault me for washing my own hair instead of paying someone like her to do it. After all, she has special training and a license…

Perish the thought of someone doing something while unlicensed!
Party’s over! Sorry, this is unrelated to my post. I just think it’s funny. God, I miss the 80s.

Most people visit a professional to get their hair done. But right now, as many folks are out of work and/or worried about being exposed to the coronavirus, people are learning how to cut each other’s hair. I would imagine that is an especially valuable skill to moms right now, because some places are requiring that kids wear face masks and not all kids can tolerate them. Some places don’t want the parent to go into the salon with the child, which can also lead to disaster. So while I’m not necessarily a Jessa fan, I think she’s probably done a great service to some people who are trying to navigate life during the pandemic.

I also like the way Jessa responded to some rude person who asked her if she was pregnant. This has happened to me before (by a French waiter, no less), and it’s never a welcome topic.

Wow. Some people are shameless!

Here’s a tip. It’s NEVER alright to ask a woman if she’s pregnant. If she wants you to know, she will tell you. You don’t need to speculate. Women have “bumps” for all kinds of reasons. Sometimes it’s caused by pregnancy. Sometimes it’s caused by medical issues that are none of your business. And sometimes, it’s caused by eating too much. If she’s pregnant and she wants you to know, let her go ahead and announce it when she’s ready. Otherwise, zip it. There’s a good chance you’ll embarrass her and yourself. And if you’re in the service industry, like the disrespectful twatbag that inspired this post is, it’s doubly important to STFU. If you rely on tips, you don’t want to upset your customer. Here’s a visual aid to help you remember when it’s okay to ask a woman if she’s pregnant.

Seriously.

Well, that about does it for today… at least for the time being. Enjoy your Monday.

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expressions

Taking the piss…

Ever heard this expression? I think it’s a Britishism. I read it for the first time a few weeks ago, when I was reading Toytown Germany. Some people were writing about being unfairly treated by someone in authority… bosses, landlords, or even friends and family members. Time after time, I’d see British or Irish posters referring to “taking the piss”. It struck me as a funny euphemism, so I looked it up on Urban Dictionary. There were several definitions, but the one that seemed most relevant in the context provided on Toytown Germany was this one…

But this appears to be a more modern definition…
This appears to be the more traditional meaning.

It’s interesting how this expression has evolved. It looks like it used to refer to people who were just “messing” with others, trying to be funny rather than hurtful. The way I’ve seen it used in context more recently implied that it’s more about screwing someone over. That’s also how it’s defined on Wikipedia, for whatever that’s worth, although Wikipedia also references the other meanings.

Frankly, when I hear or read that expression, I think the definition about being screwed over by someone is more fitting. Lately, I can relate to feeling that way myself.

Just as I was writing this, my darling husband came up behind me and stroked my shoulder. I turned to look at him, and he had this adoring smile on his face. I asked him what he wanted and he said “Nothing… you just looked so intensely focused.”

In my typically snarky way, I said “So you decided to break my concentration?” But I was smiling, because at least this time, Bill didn’t sneak up behind me. He’s done that a few times, although I don’t think he’s ever done it intentionally. I’ll be reading or writing something, completely unaware of his presence, and he’ll startle me, the same way our old beagle, Flea, used to. I seriously believe Flea enjoyed making me jump out of my skin. He’d come into a room when my back was turned, sit there silently for a minute or two, then bark sharply. Inevitably, that would scare the shit out of me and I’d cuss and glare. Bill says he watched him do that several times. I’m sure it was hilarious to witness. Having spent so many years living with dogs, I know they have a sense of humor.

I hate being startled, though, and I don’t like it when someone breaks my focus. When I was a child, I had problems with concentration. I was very easily distracted. Unfortunately, in third grade, my elementary school had an “open pod” classroom that allowed for two classes to go on in a large room. My teacher wasn’t as loud as the teacher in the other space, so my attention would always drift to the other teacher. Then, when my teacher would catch me not paying attention, she’d call on me. I’d have no idea what was going on, and she would humiliate me in front of my classmates. A lot of the worst of the bullies rode my bus, so they would continue the harassment all the way home. It made for a rather miserable school year.

Now that I’m older, I can more easily concentrate, but when I do manage to focus, I become less aware of other things. Consequently, I’m easily startled, and when I’m startled, I get upset. Also, I tend to get really annoyed by people who “take the piss”, either way it’s defined. I mostly try to do right by other people unless they give me a good reason not to. I have a great sense of humor, but I don’t like upsetting people for the sake of being an asshole. And I also don’t appreciate it when they do that to me, although I will admit that the more skillful comedians are more likely to get away with it than others are.

Anyway, a quick search of Toytown Germany reveals many examples of the expression, “taking the piss”. I don’t run across that expression in other areas of the Web where I hang out, even though I have a number of European friends. I think I might need to incorporate that expression into my daily lexicon, especially since it seems to fit so well with my life lately. Yes… we’ve recently been screwed over and taken advantage of. Someone has definitely “taken the piss” with us. But I suspect we’ll have the last laugh.

For some reason, this sentence makes me laugh…

Yes, tell him that you’ll not be bullied, to stop trying to take the piss and deal with the situation like a respectable human being.

This one, too…

Definitely taking the piss. Do you have bank statements showing the original transfer or a copy of the contract signed by you both ?

Get a solicitor where you are to send a letter and I’m sure that an official response will follow.

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