You’ve heard the
expression, “With friends like these who needs enemies?” Of course you
have.
Well, the four flawed
friends below aren’t that bad, but
they can be plenty annoying.
Honk if you recognize
someone you know.
The Undercutter
I’m not sure she can
help herself. She just has a way of reacting to things you tell her that gives
you pause. You announce you’ve been accepted into a writer’s program at a
prestigious university and she replies, “Really? You did?” As though she can’t belief those chumps were fool enough
to open their doors to you. You tell her that another friend is encouraging you
to apply as a speaker at a women’s conference, and she gives you a blank stare that says, “Seriously? What could you have
to say?” You’d call her on it, but you honestly don’t think she has any idea
what she's doing, and sometimes it's so subtle you think you must be
imagining things. So you just let it slide. But you don’t like it.
The Secret Agent
This woman is apparently
living a double life, because you talk to her all the time, but
you never seem to know what’s really happening with her. Except on reveal days. On reveal days, she'll make some dramatic statement with no warning. She’s gotten a divorce. Not getting—gotten—two
months ago. She’s had a baby. She’s had two babies. She’s converted to
Buddhism. She works for the President. She’s marrying a Sheik. Whatever. You
ask her, “When did you start dating the Sheik?” And she says, casually, “Oh,
two years ago.” And you’ve talked to her
every month for the past five years. The point is, this chick keeps everything
close to the vest. You’ve been blabbing all your business, but she doesn’t tell
you jack. This is entirely not girly-like. Girls share. It’s a rule.
The Conversation Control Freak
Speaking of rules, this
girl monopolizes the conversation with hers. There’s a whole list of topics
that aren’t to be mentioned in her presence—well, you aren’t to mention them anyway. She announces at dinner “no shop
talk guys” and then spends the next thirty minutes talking about her job. But
when you mention your job, she says scornfully, “Oh, you always want to talk
about work” and then changes the
topic to something on her approved list. When you get right down to it, she’s a
bit of a brat. Or maybe she’s just crazy. I’m not sure which. It’s tiresome.
The Schoolmarm
The schoolmarm is always
in teacher mode—even though she’s never actually worked as a teacher. And that
wouldn’t be so bad, except at some point she got it into her head that you’re her
student, so your conversations are shrouded in this weird dynamic that leaves
you feeling infantilized. She has a way of talking down to you that just gets
on your nerves, especially when it’s apparent she doesn’t know what the hell
she’s saying. You’re not sure what her deal is, but you didn’t sign on to be
her perpetual student, you do know that. Somehow, you’ve got to reframe this
relationship, or it’s bye bye Mrs. Chips.
So, listen. Nobody’s
perfect, right? And despite these flaws, these women can still be good friends
to you. Kind of. Maybe.
My head hurts.
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