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Douche Redux

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I don't know about you all, but I am highly amused at the return of the word, "douche." Every talk show, sitcom or reality show you snap on, "douche" is featured as the word du jour. 

For one, it's fun to say. Do it with me: Douche! Douche! Douche! Didn't that feel... cleansing? 

At the same juncture, it's occurred to me that I might want to hold back a bit on its use until I figure out if I should be offended. After all, I am a self-proclaimed humanist who vehemently endorses the proper treatment of both genders. And as an upstanding, vagina-bearing member of the human race, I can't help but wonder if somehow me and my ilk are inadvertently disrespecting ourselves in the name of cunne-lingo.

The only way to determine is to get schooled, so let's refer to a proper definition of "douche," shall we? 

Douche

A vaginal bulb syringe. Note the lateral holes near the tip of the nozzle (about 1cm, or 1/2 inch thick).
This "fountain syringe" should only be used for douching, by replacing the attached enema nozzle with the vaginal nozzle (shown bottom left). The vaginal nozzle is longer, thicker, and has lateral holes.

douche is a device used to introduce a stream of water into the body for medical or hygienic reasons, or the stream of water itself.

Douche usually refers to vaginal irrigation, the rinsing of the vagina, but it can also refer to the rinsing of any body cavity. A douche bag is a piece of equipment for douching--a bag for holding the fluid used in douching. To avoid transferring intestinal bacteria into the vagina, the same bag must not be used for a vaginal douche and an enema.


Slang uses

Douchebag, or simply douche, is considered to be a pejorative term in North America. In other English speaking countries the term is not well known. The slang usage of the term dates back to the 1960s.[6] The term implies a variety of negative qualities, specifically arrogance and engaging in obnoxious and/or irritating actions without malicious intent. It is generally used for males only.


First off, there is absolutely nothing wrong with a clean vagina. Let's just get that out of the way right now. And one would certainly hope that a douche user would understand not to insert the contents of their bowels into their baby-making parts. That's just like a sign on matches that reads, "Do not light one's self on fire." 

Now, let's review the extrapolations of this slang term that have been used as of late. There's douchey, douchetastic (that's mine) and douchable. Is a big douche another way to say gaping vagina? And if so, should I be so quick to jump on that bus? I mean, I've had two children. 

But what other term would suffice in referring to an idiotic, self-centered hot mess who bathes in vanity like Aqua Velva. Or, as would be more apropros in this discourse, Aqua Vulva? 

Should we girls set forth some rules? Is it like the "N" word, a derogatory term only permissible by those in the group? 

Nah. I say douche should be free for all. My joy in using it far outweighs any negative connotations. If we want a harsh, nasty term to refer to a bitchy man, "tampon" is a far more relevant term. After all, they are messier and are used only in times of pain and discomfort.  

Ironically, each time I hear a gay bandy "fish" around, I cringe, like when I hear "panty" or "moist." It actually offends me far more than "cunt," a term I myself have been inclined to use if the situation warrants. I guess it's because a bunch of penii with no interest in vaginii feel more inclined to refer to my private treasure as possessing the stench of a rotting ocean life corpse. But it's not fair, because they've never so much as taken a whiff. 

Never mind the fact that all of them sprung forth from "fish." "Douche," in the least doesn't refer to the vagina itself, but a CLEAN vagina.  

Now armed with the proper definition of "douche," I've taken it upon myself to decide whose picture should appear next to the term, should it make the ranks of Webster's. 

World's Most Douchetastic Celebrity Mens
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Spencer Pratt: Refers to self in 3rd person, flesh colored beard growing ultra-douche.

Ryan Seacrest: Working man's douche.

Dean McDermott: Who sports a motorcycle racing outfit emblazoned with their name five seconds after taking it up? Douchetastic Deano, that's who.

John Meyer: Hot pants wearin', slutty, big mouth douche.

Susan Boyle: Spoiling her brilliant big break with diva douche demands.

Levi Johnston: Knocks up daughter of VP hopeful, splits and decides he wants to ACT.


Who would you like to add?



Giselle Is Knocked Up
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According to People magazine, sources have confirmed that New England Patriot Tom Brady managed to score a field goal in Gisele Bündchen's womb.

Bündchen is expecting and "ecstatic," sources tell PEOPLE. She is due early next year. 

Speculation has grown since pictures showing the supermodel in Brazil this week surfaced showing what seems to be a perceptible bump. Bündchen and New England Patriots quarterback husband Tom Brady were married twice this Spring - first in a ceremony in Los Angeles Feb. 26, then exchanging vows before friends in early April at Bündchen's Costa Rica home. 

Remember when Gisele told a mag that she loved Bridget Moynahan's son with Tom like her own? Now she's gone out and got her own!


Stupid Item of the Week: The Comfort Wipe!


Kid have a raging case of mud butt? Too lazy to bend over and wipe your own ass?  
The sanitary solution, for just $19.99!

That's it for now ladies and gents. Happy Father's Day!

xoxo
TMM

Grudge Match Parenting

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Shello.

I know, I know...where's my ass been?

I'll tell you where I've been. Taking care of sick kids and blogging for benjamins, that's where. The good folks at Momlogic.com and I have joined forces, so if you tune in a few times a week, you'll find your trusty Mad Mom dishing about everything from Tori & Dean to Octo-Mom

So what'cha waiting for, slacker? Check, check it out!

Parenting (v.)
Speaking of slackers, Lisa Belkin wrote a cool piece for the New York Times magazine (thanks, Lindsey!) called Let The Kid Be, about how nothing about parenting -- except maybe that it's now considered a verb -- is new, and that as long as homosapiens breed, they'll be looking for something to call themselves so they can turn around and point fingers at someone who does things differently.

True 'dat. So many Gen X'ers (uh, guilty) spent their twenties (a.k.a extended adolescence) gazing at their navels (under the influence mind you, so it felt like a really looooong time), in an attempt to identify and justify any number of their predilections, inclinations and defecations.

And now that a great majority of them (us) have reproduced, it chuffs me that so many of those in the self-expression biz (myself included) have chosen to self-identify with "Mom," "Dad," or something that implies either as a suffix, as opposed to our parents who opted for a prefix like, "Mr." "Mrs." or the provocatively liberal, "Ms." All that costly therapy to shovel about our innards and in lieu of taking stock, we still get all '50s coffee klatch -- we just also make the world our therapist.

So in each and every little social matrix, a version of The Idle Parent has a standing Wednesday morning coffee with Bad Mother , who says Slacker Mom was saying that America's Worst Mom said Alternadad had let their kid blah, blah, friking..blah. Just choose a prefix you most identify with and -- bonzai! Justification!

Even career-parents Kate Gosslin and Octo-Mom are pointing fingers and spitting about each other's biznazz. Um...shouldn't they be too busy chasing their vanity litters to even consider each other's bullshit? Why don't we just get all these misnomers in a ring and let them duke it out? Imagine what we'd make in admission! It'd be a veritable haze of Butt Paste and bravado!
 
J.Hud is Preggo
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The chat is finally out of the bag: The beautiful and talented Jennifer Hudson is knocked up. 

According to People.com via MSNBC, she was feted at a weekend baby shower in her hometown of Chi-town.

Talk about the circle of life. And talk about handling her need for privacy in show biz with elegance and grace. I don't think a soul on planet earth would argue that this woman deserves some peace and joy. Congrats!  




Stupid Item of the Week
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Now you're asking yourself, "What's she possibly got to squak about? These look like adorable little shoes!" 

Sure. They're adorable. My problem is not with the design, but with the audio component. 

They SQUEAK. Every time your toddler takes a step. 

Why don't they just sell me a regular pair of shoes and a stick to insert into my eyes?

I have enough trouble with those damn Melissa & Doug puzzles emitting ghost cow sounds in the middle of the night. 

I got an even better idea. How about a line of AFFORDABLE cute kid shoes? Hm? That'd be revolutionary. 

Don't Miss...
I'm chomping at the bit to see the Showtime premieres of Weeds and a new show called Nurse Jackie, starring Edie Falco and my bud, amazing actor and dad about town, Dominic Fumusa, who plays said nurse's hubby. It's on next Monday night, June 8th @ 10:30. 

My GURL Jodi, the bright light of Pistols And Popcorn, is on a quest to raise big bucks for the Lifestrong Challenge and the Lance Armstrong Foundation. Click here to read about her amazing fundraiser and raffle.  Every $5 you donate to Jodi's page will score you a raffle ticket  to win tons of cool shit, like red carpet tix to the Fall premiere of Martin Scorsese's latest flick, "Shutter Island," starring Leonardo DiCaprio, Mark Ruffalo, and our lovely neighborhood mamasita, Michelle Williams, who will personally hang with the winners.  You don't have to be here in NYC to win --  just to hit the premiere. So click!

All you Brooklyn breeders out there, take heed -- you can also enter the raffle by stopping by Jodi's Lifestrong Challenge Fundraiser at Layla Jones on Court Street on Tuesday, June 30th. I'll be the one with driblets of sauce and prosciutto pie smeared across my shirt.

And for all you gals and gays out there, don't miss my new monthly advice column for OutAboutBrooklyn! Write in with your questions!

That's it for now. Peace out kemosabe!

xo
MM

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