Six (More) Characteristics of My Future Ex-Husband

The last time I blogged about my future ex-husband, I was still not entirely free from my first ex-husband. But now that I am 9 months legally divorced and sober from marital strife, I’ve decided it is nothing short of necessary to write another personal ad to the world revealing my deepest innermost desires for love, happiness, and someone to clean up after me when I miss the toilet bowl.

Moments like this remind me of why I am single.

Anyway.

To further narrow the plethora of romantic options that bombard me on a daily basis (ha!) I am going to follow up on the original six characteristics of my future ex-husband. Let’s do this.

1. Cologne wearer of side show proportions:

My future ex-husband will undoubtedly wear cologne. But not just any cologne. Grade A douchebag cologne. Cologne sold at Hollister, Express, and Rite Aid discount bins. Cologne that conveys an overwhelming attraction to Natural Light and girls with butterfly tramp stamps.

I wish this wasn’t true.  But I can’t deny the fact, that every time a guy with pierced ears and a backwards Yankees baseball cap passes me on the street and I get a whiff of the sweet scent of bottled stupidity he bathed in earlier that morning, I shudder with physical excitement.

 2. Plays a musical instrument guitar

I’d like to say I am open-minded to whatever kind of instrument he plays, but I’m really not.  I’m not going to accept some mediocre Billy Joel-esque piano rendition of “Blowin in the Wind” when he is fulfilling his hourly requirement of serenading to me. It’s either guitar or one of the pre-approved string instruments I wet dream about.

*I will also accept a man with harmonica playing skills for reasons that have nothing to do with music.

 3. A Fan of NATURAL blondes

There is a rumor circulating through the public restrooms of America that men prefer to call blondes for a good time, than women of any other hair color. However in my experience, almost every man I have ever made acquaintance with has openly told me he prefers brunettes. Even my aforementioned ex-husband mentioned in our pre-marital counseling that his only qualms with my looks involve my Nazi hair color. He wasn’t even Jewish!

So, enough of that b***shit. If my future ex-husband is going to love my hair. He is going to worship it with passion formerly reserved for all of the hobbies I force him to give up.

4. Says no to trendy word choices

“My mancave is like, so random. But it’s soooooo awkward when my bros stop by. EPIC FAIL.”

My future ex-husband will never say this sentence. Or the word  “chillax.”

5. Won’t own an iPhone

iHate iPhones and iHate anyone who disagrees on the matter. The only benefit of owning an iPhone is that it gives you some way to entertain yourself while your iPhone lacking peers mock your inability to participate in a conversation without Googling every topic mentioned.

My future ex husband will not own an iPhone and will instead have the ability to communicate like a real live boy, spending his youth doing something

more productive than playing “Draw Something”. Like watching “Rupal’s Drag Race.”

 6. Intellectual Capabilities that Far Exceed Mine

This one will be difficult as it is has been a good 6 months since I’ve met a man who could spell the word calendar without spellcheck. Nevertheless I have faith that my future ex-husband will be such a rare form of genius, he will feel the overwhelming need to remind me of my intellectual failures on a daily basis, from my inability to recite multiples of ten to ignorance of economic policy. After all,if I’m not constantly made to feel inadequate, it’s not a real relationship.

 

This is good. The last time I wrote a blog like this, I had a difficult time imagining divorcing the man I described. But this time I’m looking forward to freshening up on Pennsylvania divorce laws.

I hope you enjoyed your venture into my neurosis and always remember: “A woman with no standards, can never get disappointed.”

Love,

The girl who wishes she read that in a Chinese fortune cookie, instead of having to claim it as her own

About thegirlwiththeblog

At any given time I can be found moisturizing my elbows and searching for words that rhyme with orange.

Posted on May 14, 2012, in distorted views on love and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.

  1. Wait. What’s not attractive about a man saying “I’m crushing it” or “Gnar-master” all the time?

  2. Whilst I have a beard and a penchant for checkered shirts, I totes fail for my epic use of fad words (albeit sarcastically) and iPhone usage. Plus, I like nice cologne.

    Oh, and I’m gay. I guess then YOU could be the beard.

  3. Why you gotta tease me like that?!?!!?!?!?!?!!?

    …just another reason to hate the gays!

  4. I thought only I made lists like this!! It’s pretty close to mine actually….. Only I’m not blonde, and I’ve always thought left handed men were sexy.

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