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Football 101: Making it to Third Base

You’ve never understood the allure of football.  But everyone else seems to like it, especially the cheerleaders.  They are always the most popular and beautiful girls. Why would they like something that’s not awesome?  And could it be that their love for the game is the thing the boys love about them?  They say love is like a battlefield but maybe love is more like under the bleachers at the 50-yard line. I mean…have you ever seen someone make out on a battle field? (Don’t ask, don’t tell, I suppose.), but you are pretty sure you’ve seen an awful disease contracted behind the concession stand. 

 
Maybe you cried wolf one too many times in PE (they ALWAYS fall for the “time of the month” excuse!), but you don’t need to know the rules to football to make a play. Actually, you don’t need to know much at all…the more generic and susceptible to peer pressure you are the better.  The winning strategy is simple: follow those around you.  To get the attention of your guy, you need to blend in with those around you.
 
First, make sure you know what team your crush is rooting for, noting the team colors and mascot (editors note: the coach and the mascot are two different people. While the coach has a ridiculous amount of school spirit, he’ll never actually wear a costume on the sidelines.).  With this information you’ll know exactly what everyone will be wearing to the party, tailgate, or big game(head-to-toe adornments in the school colors) and what they’ll be saying (“Go [enter mascot here]!!!”).   This sense of camaraderie will make you look so cool in front of your crush that you won’t even have to start smoking. 
 
Rooting for the same team creates a common bond, meaning you’ll always have something to talk about with your crush.  On Wednesday you can start a conversation by asking if he’s going to the weekend’s game. You can elevate the conversation to flirtation on Thursday by saying, “I really hope you’ll be able to make it out! It’s gonna be a great game.” And by the time kick off rolls around your team inspired outfit will relay the message, “if you sit next to me at the game I’ll let you shake my pompoms.”
 
You’ve got him hooked. He’s now sitting next to you at the big game (You can totally call this a date!). So far you’ve been able to the follow the crowd and join in with point scoring high fives (omigod you’ve finally touched him!), but it won’t be long before he’ll expect you to say something to prove your intellect for the game.  But you don’t know the rules to the game! Plus, the only thing you’ve been paying attention to is the sparkle in his eye…you have no idea what’s even happening on the field!! Luckily, there are a few phrases that can fit into most situations that will show your guy that you know what you’re talking about even when you don’t:
 
Ask: “What is the spread?”.  Each game has a spread. It doesn’t matter what it is. But by asking you look really smart.  And if your guy doesn’t know the spread you look even smarter.  Note: if he doesn’t know and instinctively checks the internet, you know he’s trying to impress you
 
Say: “It’s a rebuilding year.”  If it’s your team that’s losing, calling it a rebuilding year takes the blame off the team and puts it completely on bad timing.  If it’s the other team that’s losing, calling it a rebuilding year makes them look like incompetent fools.
 
Ask: “Did you see that play?” This is to be said when the whistle is blown and the guys stop hitting one another. This will prompt your crush to say, “yes! That was awesome!” or “yes! That totally sucked.” A sure fire way to know if you’re going to be the shoulder to cry on or the gal to hug in celebration.
 
Say: “I wonder what the coach is thinking right now. ” Say this when the camera zooms in on the guy on the sidelines with the headset on and clipboard in hand.  Again, this will prompt your crush to either say something negative or positive about his team.  Either way, you’re probably getting a hug.
 
At this point, just like one of the teams on the field (again, because you don’t actually know who’s winning), you’re going all the way. Before you know it, the high fives will turn into hand holding which will turn into a walk to the concession stand which will turn into a pit stop underneath the bleachers for an awesome make out session. You’ve rounded third and are on your way to a homerun.
 
With this simple strategy, you’ve learned that the main rule of any game is to SCORE!

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Guide to Popularity Part I: Fashionably Early is the new Fashionably Late

You’ve always been told to be fashionably late: to arrive at a party after everyone else to make a head turning entrance.  Entering a room full of people will ensure that everyone sees you, knows you’re there, and knows you look the best.

But we at Awesome Teen Magazine advise against this.  Yes, they see you. Yes, they know you’re there. And yes, they know exactly what you’re wearing. But now everyone who arrived before you expects you to come talk to them (and if you don’t, it doesn’t matter what you’re wearing…it’s now the ugliest thing they’ve seen and every blog will report on its heinousness the day after).

Remember when you had that amazing Jessica McClintock dress that you wanted everyone to see so you showed up to Kristen’s birthday party late? It worked.  Everyone noticed you … noticed you walk in and have to decide between the two empty seats, one beside Melissa and the other next to Stephanie.  The rumors the next day that you liked Stephanie more than Melissa were brutal.  And what about the time you showed up late to Justin’s party to find everyone paired off in conversation? It was so awkward walking into Billy’s conversation and you totally made a bad impression.

Arriving FIRST is the key to popularity.

By arriving first you avoid any and all potentially socially damaging mistakes.  After scoping out the empty party for the best locale (midway between the bar and the bathroom) you get to claim the spot as yours, and thus, the masses will come to you.  So when Jessica spots you talking to Adam it’s not your fault: HE came to talk to YOU. You had no choice BUT to talk to him.  And if that bitch doesn’t want to hear it you can turn the tables with, “I didn’t see you come rushing over to talk to me when you first arrived.”

Of course there are other benefits to being the first partygoer like the awesome upfront parking spot, the admiration of the host, and the opportunity to help with setup…all of which will secure your easy and fast getaway if the party turns lame or if you get a better offer elsewhere.  You’ve helped, you’ve made an appearance, and you’ve made no socially damaging decisions.  You’re golden. 

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Guy Friday…

Dear Guy Friday,
 
I caught my boyfriend cheating with the new girl, Peppy, on our squad. He says she doesn’t mean anything to him but I’m not sure if I should believe him. He still wants to come on our family ski trip this Christmas, but rumor has it, Peppy, will also be on the mountain. How can I trust that I am his only ski bunny?

Signed,
Stolen routine 

 

Dear Stolen Routine,

That is absolutely terrible. As a sensitive guy myself, I cannot understand how someone could find so much joy in terrorizing you emotionally.  You must really be hurting right now.   Not only has he sabotaged your trust in guys, but he has gotten in the way of your team chemistry and camaraderie.  This guy must be a total idiot.  He had a great relationship with a beautiful woman and he ruined it.  You’re a cheerleader so you must be hot.  And flexible.  What a douche!  (Which reminds me, could you send me a photo of yourself?  It always helps me to see exactly who it is I am advising.  Something in your cheerleading uniform, preferably.  If you don’t have one in your cheerleading uniform, your school one will suffice.

As for the issue at hand, part of being in a relationship is the assumption that both parties are being faithful. Since he has hurt you so deeply by betraying you, there is no way that you will be truly happy with him in the future. You will question every time he heads to the backside of the mountain.  Every time he heads up to the slopes, you will wonder if he is riding the gondola, the ski-lift, or maybe just Peppy (is this girl’s name seriously Peppy? What the fuck? I’m sorry if you’re related to anyone named Peppy but shit, her parents deserve to be shot). Anyway, the only way to make him see how badly he hurt you is to give him a taste of his own medicine.  Show up to the slopes with a strapping ski instructor/advice guy.  If that doesn’t get his attention, arrange for him to walk in on you with said ski instructor/advice guy in the hot tub. 

I would be happy to meet you by the fireplace in the lodge to discuss this over hot cocoa with mini-marshmallows and a foot rub (between practice, dance routines, hitting the slopes, and running through my mind, your feet must be so sore!)  I’m a great listener and I can go all night.  Listening, I mean.  Consider this a huge hurtful learning experience. Having learned that guys can be manipulative, you should really seek a man that provides the joy you truly deserve. Find a new routine, something that may teach you something about yourself.  And that knows how to cook.  And write poetry.

Sincerely,

Guy Friday Guy

P.S. Keep the orchid out of direct sunlight, and water once a week. If you need anything, you have my personal email. Oh, and as for Peppy, kill her with kindness, and poor pyramid support.  And remember, sometimes stealing isn’t so bad. Give me a day in the mountains to prove it, and I’ll steal your heart.

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MySpace Top Friends: By BFF or ABC?

Want to know who your real friends are? Look no further than MySpace. 

It’s a typical Wednesday afternoon.  You come home from another boring day of school and sign on to check your MySpace.  After ignoring Friend Requests from three old men (pervs) and accepting one (he’s pretty hot for a 35-year-old), you decide to snoop around on your friends’ pages.  Things look pretty normal on Katie’s page. New posts from Scott on Angela’s page (Jerk, he made out with you behind the mall last weekend!).  All is right with the MySpace world.

Until you check out Jenn C.’s page. What’s this? You have dropped out of her Top Friends? But you and Jenn C. have been BFF since Mr. Gardner’s history class in 6th grade. Why would she cut you out like this? Your mind wanders to what you might have done to piss Jenn C. off. 

Maybe she found out you said her braces looks like Ugly Betty? No way! That’s a compliment: Ugly Betty’s a celeb!  What could you have possibly done to lead to this level of attrition? Why would she put Angela, Christian, Chase, Danny, Danielle, Jenna, Jenn M. and Jenn T. in front of you?!

Immediately, you grab your Sidekick and send that bitch a text: IDK Y U TOOK ME OUT OF UR TOP 8! The reply comes seconds later: OMG NO! IT’S ABC! LYLAS! MWAH! 

Alphabetizing your Top Friends? That seems crazy.  How will everyone know who you’re mad at and who you’re sitting with at lunch?  How will guys know if you heart them or hate them?

However, Jenn C. isn’t alone.  More and more MySpace users nationwide are alphabetizing their Top Friends in an effort to keep the peace.  With so much importance placed on MySpace positioning (and rightfully so), it’s important to understand the logic behind this democratic move.

Alphabetizing allows all of your friends to feel equally important.  This eliminates the all-too-common BFF Top Friends blowup.

Plus, you can keep your secret crush on Adam a secret by explaining that he’s only your very top friend because his name starts with ‘A.’ (Even though you write his name all over every one of your notebooks, ask your Magic 8 Ball twice a day if he loves you and have written letters to Tyra Banks, Dr. Phil, and Lauren Conrad asking for advice on cute ways to ask him out.)

Alphabetical Top Friends also make MySpace page upkeep much simpler.  Which gives you more time to Facebook stalk Adam.  There are cuter pics of him there, anyway.

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Purity: Chaste or Waste?

Miley Cyrus is doing it.  Vanessa Hudgens sure isn’t.  Saving your flower for your gardening groom is a tough row to hoe.  If you’re straddling the purity fence, read on…

 

Though washed-up diva Whitney Houston said it best when she said, “I’m saving all my love for you,” younger B-list celebs have been the driving force in this virginal trend.  Stars like Jessica Simpson, Hilary Duff and Miley Cyrus have been outspoken about their desire to save themselves for marriage.  But is it right for you? 

That doesn’t matter.  Take a look around the cafeteria.  Which girls are the ones you idolize?  The popular ones.  And why are they so popular?  Because they’re hot?  Maybe.  Because they’re rich?  Ehh.  Because they’re doing it with half the football team?  Absolutely.

           

The key to popularity is giving it up.  Nobody ever got voted Prom Queen by keeping her legs crossed.  If you think the cheerleaders honed their split skills on the field, you are sorely mistaken. 

           

Virginity is for losers.  Just ask those second fiddle stars, starting with Jessica Simpson.

           

In the early part of the decade, Simpson famously announced her virginal status to the masses.   In a magazine article, the Baptist blonde pontificated her negative feelings towards prenuptial pinch and squeal.  Around that same time, slutty pop rival Christina Augilera’s hit song “Come on Over” rocked the Billboard charts.  And crushed Simpson’s pristine ballad “I Wanna Love you Forever.”

           

That whore Christina sure had it right.  And so can you.  Imagine how much cooler you will be when you play Truth or Dare and you can actually answer questions like, “can you get pregnant when you have your period?” and “does it really look like a purple snake?” 

           

Additionally, your popularity will skyrocket when your phone number appears on the bathroom wall at your favorite local haunt.  How else could you possibly expose your digits to the general public?  The Yellow Pages?  Please—Dullsville.

           

Think about every prom movie you’ve ever seen.  Who spends the entire night thinking about requesting a slow Boyz II Men jam and eating banquet food?  No one!  The cool kids don’t even consider dancing if it’s not horizontal.

           

Prom is the climax to your four years of high school foreplay.  (If you don’t know what that means, you might want to consider turning off your computer and taking this article to heart sooner than later.)  After all of those agonizing hours in the classroom, daydreaming about your crush, what better way to show him you’re not just a crazy stalker than to give him the key to your heart.  (And by heart I mean a hotel room down the street from the auditorium where the dance is being held.)  Crazy girls watch from afar.  Cool girls make out in the backseat of a car.

           

When in doubt, think about Jessica Simpson.  While she might have been a wallflower in her foolish youth, she learned that by sleeping with, er, marrying, Nick Lachey she could increase her publicity and her record sales.  Further proving the key to popularity is unlocking that chastity belt.

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