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'Nothing's Wrong, I'm Fine' Now Officially the Most Obvious Lie in Human History

By Dustin Rowles | Posted Under Miscellaneous | Comments (56)



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I’ve been collecting links from around the web as they pertain to sex and relationships for a few weeks now, saving them up for a rainy day. Because the day after the “Lost” finale is apparently the slowest news day in the history of mankind, I thought I’d introduce another science of sex post, mostly because I’m fascinated with studies pertaining to sex and relationships.

Here’s some enlightenment.

Here’s good news for women: Females between 30 and 44 are now making more than their husbands in 22 percent of marriages, which is a huge surge in recent years. Moreover, the recession cut more than twice the number of men’s jobs than women, and women are now the breadwinners in more and more families. The downside for women is that, since women now hold 60 percent of advanced degrees, many are having to settle for less educated (read: dumb) men.

If you were wont, you can read a correlation of the above statistics into divorce rates. According to a report in Time magazine, many of those college-educated women are less likely to find that “financial security is the main benefit of marriage,” resulting in lower divorce rates among the college-educated (the corollary is also true: Divorce rates are higher the lower you go socioeconomically). Moreover, because women are increasingly attending college, divorce rates have decreased in every decade since the ’70s. That same study suggested that age is also a huge factor: Since the 1980s, 81 percent of college-educated couples who married after the age of 26 have stuck it out.

Of course, the reason some marriages may be surviving longer is that people over the age of 45 are finding it increasingly OK to have sex outside the marriage, according to AARP. Unfortunately, those over the age of 45 also find sex less satisfying, particularly married people over the age of 45 who have presumably already exhausted the Kama Sutra.

If menfolk are trying to get their ladies to pay more attention to them, however, they might consider eating more celery. According to Judy Gaman, eating celery increases a man’s pheromone level. Celery contains androstenone, which is a sex pheromone, so when dudes sweat celery, the womenfolk get lady boners. Bonus: Celery also increases semen production, which makes climaxes stronger (and messier!).

And speaking of messy sexy, another study has essentially concluded that, while there is a genetic component to infidelity, the best way to keep your significant other from cheating is to try new things and explore new places together, as the shared experiences up your levels of commitment. That same study also suggested you could train yourself to be more faithful by avoiding others who might present temptation. Ummm. Duh.

Finally, and speaking of cheating, when it comes to men and women and lying, men are much bigger liars than women, on average telling a lie three times a day, while women tell two lies a day. To be fair, however, a large percentage of those lies are of the white variety and are told in order to avoid conflict in a relationship. Interestingly, the most popular lie among men is “No, I didn’t have that much to drink,” while the most popular lie among women happens to be the most infuriating: “Nothing’s wrong, I’m fine,” which every man should know means: Fuck you. I’m pissed off, and you’re going to have to pull the reason out of me, even though you already know what the reason is, you dumb shit.”

My advice to you, fellas: Next time your significant other says, “Nothing’s wrong, I’m fine,” just apologize. For everything. For everything you’ve ever done wrong in your entire life. It’s a lot easier than trying to wheedle out the actual reason she’s pissed.









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Comments

My translation is a bit different. When I say "Nothing's wrong, I'm fine", but somethign is wrong, what I mean is "I'm still trying to figure out exactly why I'm upset, so don't intereupt my thought process."

The hubs, of course, chooses this time to be the least patient...

Posted by: Patty O'Green at May 24, 2010 2:45 PM

I'll be testing this celery theory sometime soon.

Coming soon; "D-Day's Celery Cum Carnivale! A Blog Exploring the Connection Between Apium Graveolens and Applied Gism-ology."

Keep an eye out for it!

*disclaimer* all puns intended

Posted by: D-Day at May 24, 2010 2:52 PM

"You cheated on me!"

"But, baby... it's genetic!"

*relieved sigh* "Oh, then it's OK."

Fuck that. Seriously, FUCK THAT!!!

Posted by: Sofía at May 24, 2010 2:54 PM

Hey Patty O...
I've never articulated it before, but you're right. that's exactly what it means!
Thanks!

Posted by: malechai at May 24, 2010 3:08 PM

"Nothing's wrong, I'm fine" = "It has nothing to do with you, and not everyone actually likes to talk about their feelings. Maybe I just had a strange dream. Maybe I broke a nail. Maybe D-Day smells like celery, only I don't like celery and it's grossing me out and I miss his usual pheromones. Maybe the Doctor Who episode this week was the first part of a two-parter and I desperately want to watch the second half but it's not out yet. Whatever. Right now I just want to make dinner and brood in peace."

Posted by: esme at May 24, 2010 3:10 PM

Brooding in peace is indeed underrated.

Posted by: Ian at May 24, 2010 3:15 PM

Ok, I have a question for the 'jibans out there....Since I've blocked my name, you don't know who I am, and I can ask without embarrassment! The hubs and I love each other very much....neither of us has an interest in going anywhere else, with anyone else, but ... it's been awhile. He's tired, he's stressed, its this, its that. I'm doing everything but jumping him because I don't want to stress him out anymore. WTF can I do without, you know, completely molesting him?

Posted by: youdon'tknowmebutyouknowme at May 24, 2010 3:18 PM

With all due respect honey, I’d love to hear his side of the story.

Posted by: Pookie at May 24, 2010 3:23 PM

Just molest him

Posted by: Woody at May 24, 2010 3:30 PM

Well, my first suggestion would be to molest him. Honestly, because my hubs plays the tired card if I ask verbally, but if I instigate things, suddenly he has energy. It's like Balls Magic or something.

Other than that, maybe try planning something in advance (like a nice dinner, or a staycation in hotel) and announcing that copious copulation shall occur.

Posted by: Patty O'Green at May 24, 2010 3:30 PM

First of all youdon'tknowmebutyouknowme (*cough* Sweetie you left the link to your blog)
I'm doing everything but jumping him because I don't want to stress him out anymore.
If sex stresses him out there is something wrong there. Sex should...you know...relieve stress. Just go for a surprise blowjob. If that doesn't get him going nothing will.


since women now hold 60 percent of advanced degrees, many are having to settle for less educated (read: dumb) men.
Woah...woah. So are you trying to imply that just because you don't have a degree that means you're dumb? How the hell does that work?

Posted by: DeistBrawler at May 24, 2010 3:30 PM

What's wrong with molesting him? Neither partner should have sole responsibility for instigating sex. Everybody likes waking up with a mouth on they're naughty bits.

Posted by: Tracer Bullet at May 24, 2010 3:35 PM

Maybe it's just me but if I recieved a blanket apology "for everything I've ever done" that's just gonna piss me off more...not that I ever pull the "nothing's wrong..." fib (wink).

@YDKMBYKM - I find that sex is a great release for all kinds of stress...jump his bones, he'll thank you.

Posted by: slogirl at May 24, 2010 3:37 PM

Um, Db, I KNOW I did....so, yeah, molesting may be on the menu tonite.

(hell, you probably know more about my sex life than I do!)

Posted by: youdon'tknowmebutyouknowme at May 24, 2010 3:37 PM

(that is, from the window peekin' and all)

Posted by: youdon'tknowmebutyouknowme at May 24, 2010 3:38 PM

First of all honey you need to get rid of that annoyingly long name, also drop the passive/aggressive routine. Men love cute kittens, men will do anything for cute kittens. But men will not want to cuddle with a woman that constantly breaks his balls. There’s a reason why Halle Berry can’t keep a man as beautiful as she is. My uncle told me this a long time ago and for some reason I’ll never forget it, the most sexiest woman alive even her old man gets tired of cuddling her gently on a pillow.

Posted by: Pookie at May 24, 2010 3:44 PM

I have no idea what you're talking about. You know...because I don't stare into your bedroom window or anything.

*moves to a new window*

Posted by: DeistBrawler at May 24, 2010 3:45 PM

I agree with everyone else youdon'tknowmebutyouknowme.

Just go for the gold unless it requires you to be irresponsible with any children you might have.

All I can tell you is as a dude who works easily upwards of 45 hours a week, that there's nothing besides children getting in the way that would cause me to be too tired to bump uglies.

Posted by: Dangerous Dave at May 24, 2010 3:46 PM

YDKMBYKM: Molest him. Jump him. Force him down. Demand oral.

Men are lazy motherfuckers (yes, y'all ARE). Unfortunately, we're taught from a young age that the boys are all kinds of trying to slip their hands up our skirts and we are to be chased... and it's true, for the most part. But eventually, you get married and the sex is kind of there for the taking so they get lazy. Still want it, but eh, SportCenter is on.

Posted by: courtney at May 24, 2010 3:51 PM

Just nipping off to the store for some celery, back in a jiff.

Posted by: Eep at May 24, 2010 3:53 PM

A couple of years ago I was grocery shopping with my mother. She's at that age where the filter is GONE, btw.
Anywho, she picked up some celery and made a smirky face. When I asked what was up, she told me that celery smells like sex (meaning gizz, but she doesn't use that word). I argued that no, "sex" smells like bleach (because it DOES). To this day, I cannot look at celery without thinking of my mom and my dad and their pungent celery sexcapades. Now this article appears to prove her right and further my trauma.

Posted by: courtney at May 24, 2010 4:01 PM

Well the corollary to that, courtney, is that men have been taught that sex is something they have to earn by a show of awesomeness, a task performed around the house, a dramatic gift, the aforementioned chase--and further that once we are up for it we are expected to perform beyond just achieving our own climax. Sometimes that sounds like a grand and rewarding challenge, but sometimes SportsCenter will do.

Posted by: Eep at May 24, 2010 4:01 PM

Just nipping off to the store for some celery, back in a jiff.

pick me up a stalk or two while you're there.

Posted by: chad at May 24, 2010 4:03 PM

For Christ sakes Rowles sticking a dirty needle in my eye would be less painfull. LOL.

Posted by: Pookie at May 24, 2010 4:03 PM

Eep - you're right in that some of us use it as a reward or a bribe. The phrase "I'll blow you if you give both kids a bath tonight" has escaped my mouth at least twice this week... however, in this case it appears that YDKMBYKM has hit the dreaded dry spell where the man is just not even trying anymore. It's only a reward if you want it. Like it or not, we damn well expect y'all to be grabbing at us and when you don't, it's fucking annoying.

Posted by: courtney at May 24, 2010 4:17 PM

@youdon'tknowmebutyouknowme
Honestly,from the male perspective and my own shit. If and when that happen's with me, it's because of a seriously stressfull issue with work and or the relationship. You can either give it a bit of time to sort its self out or maybe get him out to a bar, get blitz drunk and just open the fuck up about stuff,anything and everything(if theres no enviroment to let everything go then its just a stewing pot waiting to explode).
But the most important thig is to TALK and to ASK what's up?

Posted by: bob at May 24, 2010 4:19 PM

@patty Yes!!! Trying to figure out what is wrong (processing) is my biggest reason for using "nothing's wrong, I'm fine" too. :)

@esme if your partner is tuned into your broodyness and it's not their fault, why not put their mind at ease by sharing? I can understand if it's something dark and personal, but a broken nail and a Dr. Who cliffhanger? Not sharing something so simple seems like it is just going to cause unecessary frustration for both of you. They're going to stress about whatever they think you think they did wrong and they might bug you about it until it actually becomes a problem.

Posted by: Bonnye at May 24, 2010 4:30 PM

1. "Females between 30 and 44 are now making more than their husbands in 22 percent of marriages." This is NOT good. It means the husbands have been laid off in 22 percent of marriages. Give me the stats when the recession ends and then I'll be a little happier.

2. I make an awesome celery soup. It's to use up the rest of the stalks before they turn to rubber in the fridge, since you only need one stalk for whatever it is you're making, unless it's babies.

3. Avoid asparagus like the plague. It makes semen taste bad.

Posted by: BWeaves at May 24, 2010 4:40 PM

Iv'e always thought that sex smelled like flowering Bradford Pear trees. Spring comes (cums?) and those bastards start to flower, and my whole neighborhood stinks like old sex sheets.

Posted by: naivehelga at May 24, 2010 4:41 PM

Am I the only one who has never made "that face" up there in the header pic?

Posted by: BWeaves at May 24, 2010 4:42 PM

Eats, Shoots and Leaves.

Posted by: peanut at May 24, 2010 4:55 PM

BWeaves, I assume you mean you are proud of never making a silly looking face, but it kind of sounds like you have never had your world rocked. And for that, I am sad. Seriously, the next time you are rocking out solo, try pulling the face and making the ridiculous noises; it can accelrate the process and yield fun results.

Posted by: Patty O'Green at May 24, 2010 5:02 PM

"Nothing's wrong, I'm fine" = "Right now I just want to make dinner and brood in peace."

I've had some success - meaning occasional resolution without inducing flesh-wounds - with: "Um ... should I be doing something about this right now?"

Of course, if he finds broody-girls hot, you're just asking for - er - it.

You know, the pouting. The sullen slinking. You ask "What should I be doing." & they say "Nothing." sideways through bangs and lashes. Then lean against a table in that way. Walk over and put an arm around them & they give you a glare, but move closer. Then they don't move themselves, but let you move this. Arrange that. And then ...

Um, I think I need a moment.

Posted by: BierceAmbrose at May 24, 2010 5:03 PM

Flowering Bradford Pear trees... Holy shit!! THAT's what they're called?! We have a few on our street. Of course we call the Cum Trees because, well, duh.

Posted by: courtney at May 24, 2010 5:35 PM

so if I plant a celery field they will come? is that what Kevin was trying to tell me? cause I haven't seen any in so long I now think of my vagina as a sesame street puppet, only born in the wrong place.

Posted by: rio at May 24, 2010 5:47 PM

YDKMBYKM
Since you asked:
If he is tired and stressed out, and there is a related performance issue (which can happen to ANY guy. Oh yes it can. Just you WAIT!) then there can be a whole infinite feedback loop of stress related to the mechanics of it all. Adding pressure to the situation doesn't help. So if the proposed Bones Jumping is met with less than satisfactory results, the passive aggressive response (ie: lack of 'interest', inability to maintain 'interest' or getting too 'interested' real damn quick)is a mental block. Most likely having NOTHING to do with sex in the first place. Most of sex is mental. And there isn't a little blue pill for THAT.

So, have a torrid affair with your husband. Men love DIFFERENT. And yeah, suck the chrome off that thing if it helps. But don't buy into the stress loop.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at May 24, 2010 6:08 PM

It is funny my fiancé and I have discussed this problem. I want to “do the nasty” and she wants to “jump my bones” mentally. We love each other. I think she is amazingly beautiful, however after working a full day i am tired and she is tired and we just think “eh we will do it tomorrow” then tomorrow roles around and it happens all over again.

Posted by: supergwarr at May 24, 2010 7:20 PM

Supergwarr, that is so common that it has a name. They call it the DUNS. Dual Incomes No Sex. Welcome to my world...

Posted by: Commander Strikeher at May 24, 2010 7:33 PM

Oh god....the "what's wrong?"/"nothing"......it's impossible. I did learn, eventually, that when it's obvious what's wrong, that still doesn't mean I should do or say anything about it. That's difficult.

courteney's blanketing too much though, cause I'm not lazy, and that's not always a good thing. There's too many variations in people for there to be a rule, as far as ardor goes anyway.

Posted by: Jay at May 24, 2010 7:46 PM

Jay - you're right, it's totally a subjective, blanket statement. Just offering my personal point of view. You do have to be very careful treading the "what the fuck is WRONG with you" territory. Sometimes a jump on the bone is in order, sometimes you need to work the tact and get to the bottom of whatever is up (or not, in this case). Like I always say, if you can't talk about it, you shouldn't be doing it in the first place. It's a tough arena - too many sensibilities at play. But if you are honest, you'll find the way. *The More You Know*

Posted by: courtney at May 24, 2010 8:10 PM

If it were up to me, we'd be having sex two or three times a day, but once a day is the most my fiance can go without getting totally worn out. It kind of disappoints me; we're both in our 20s still, and our relationship is great. He's got a hell of a lot of stamina (AWESOME when we're having sex, annoying when I'm going down on him) so it IS enjoyable each time. I just wish there were more of it. And everything in the media makes me feel like I'm some sort of alien freak slash super skank for feeling like this.

Posted by: MN at May 24, 2010 9:30 PM

This:

"My translation is a bit different. When I say "Nothing's wrong, I'm fine", but somethign is wrong, what I mean is "I'm still trying to figure out exactly why I'm upset, so don't intereupt my thought process.""

This is an awful thing to do to someone you care about.

If you are upset but you don't know why, and someone asks why you are upset... don't lie. They are asking because of your behaviour, which is in all likelihood pretty fu*king negative if he/she has had to ask. Simply say, "I need a little time to figure out what is wrong."

This whole attitude reeks of condescension.

Posted by: Peter G at May 24, 2010 9:53 PM

MN, you are a wholesome & upstanding young lady, neither alien nor freakish nor skanky. There should be more like you.

Stupid media. How dare they make you self-conscious for wanting the stamina-sex with your great-relationship BF three times a day. That's not skanky. That is a super power.

Posted by: BierceAmbrose at May 24, 2010 9:58 PM

Most of the time women confuse a guy being quite as some sort of an indictment of the relationship. Women would be shocked to learn that most guys just like to sit quietly and let their thoughts run wild and it has nothing to do with you, ladies. I would get annoyed with a woman that constantly ask me what is wrong or why are you so quite. Just be happy that I come home everyday after work to you and my paycheck is directly deposited into our bank account.

Posted by: Pookie at May 24, 2010 10:09 PM

BierceAmbrose
I'm detecting sarcasm, but although my problem maybe didn't sound like one, it's kind of a weird issue for me to deal with. My fiance and I were each other's first, even though we were pushing 25 when we met. I was a mess of a person at the end of my rope when we met, and he sort of inspired a complete reinvention. It took me a year into our relationship before I'd even let him see any part of me without clothing, because my esteem was that far in the trash (I don't know how he put up with that) but now that we've become regularly intimiate, I'm going off in the total opposite direction; I want him, ALL the time, and I know that's not particularly healthy either. I just wish there weren't always some aspect I was dwelling over.

Posted by: MN at May 24, 2010 10:21 PM

Pookie is right. Men need their down time. They don't WANT to come home and talk about their day, usually. Women want to process and share everything (guilty) and men want some freakin' PEACE. Whatever is 'wrong' probably isn't anything to do with the lady in his life. That doesn't mean we don't get hurt by it, but it isn't always about us.

Posted by: Lindsey with an 'e' at May 24, 2010 10:22 PM

MM why do you think that's not healthy? I've got an overactive sex drive too - if it weren't for the male refractory period I'd probably never leave the bedroom - but I've never considered it "unhealthy." It's only a problem if the guy I'm dating really underdelivers or I let myself get too whiny about it and take it out on him when life interferes with getting as much sex as I want. It's just one end on the spectrum of normal.

Posted by: dr. pisaster at May 24, 2010 11:24 PM

(MN I mean.)

Posted by: dr. pisaster at May 24, 2010 11:25 PM

A man apologizing for something that was not specifically asked by the woman for is blood on the water.

Blanket apologies are taken for not paying attention. If you say you're sorry and cannot come up for a specific reason why, she will cut you off in some fashion- usually the worst way available. Besides, if she sees you apologizing and she herself doesn't even know why, she'll suspect you do even if you claim you don't which means she's going to A) interrogate until you confess to a specific reason, B) get angrier for patronizing her (even if that wasn't your intention) and C) punish you accordingly because you obviously deserve it for either doing something wrong or for being an insensitive prick.

I swear to Christ, United Nations peace negotiators have less customs and procedures to do-se-do around.

If your other half is in a foul mood, let her bitch about it and decompress until she feels better. Don't offer a solution to her problem unless she specifically asks for it, don't pass judgment on any of the parties involved, (seriously, if she tells you a story about so backstabbing office harpy, calling that person a bitch will not improve your standing) and unless you like a three day silent treatment and a stint on the couch, don't offer an apology for something unknown- especially if as far as you're concerned you did nothing wrong. Let her blow off steam, and you might be far likelier for her to be in a better mood later on, thank you for listening and perhaps even an apology herself for ranting like a rabid shrew (but don't count on it- and for fuck's sake don't ask for it either).

Posted by: bleujayone at May 25, 2010 8:16 AM

: )

Posted by: youdon'tknowmebutyouknowme at May 25, 2010 8:21 AM

MN wrote: BierceAmbrose, I'm detecting sarcasm,

Nobody at work believes I'm sincere, eithe, especially when I am. Sometimes, I carry around a "sincerity flag" to signal when I'm being literal. Doesn't work. They think I'm being sincere ironically.

MN, I indend no sarcasm, at least none directed at you. The sexin is at least a yummy pastime & often more than that. Sounds to me more like normal lustiness unleashed by discovering some comfort with yourself.

I do intend to mock any cultural messages that make wanting "it" feel wrong. Seriously, wanting the stamina-sex 3x / day is a super power. Revel in your time.

Posted by: BierceAmbrose at May 25, 2010 9:28 AM

Personally, I never understood people who pull the "Nothing, I'm fine" thing. If I get pissed at pseudo-Mr. vB, he knows good and well EXACTLY why, because I will flat-out tell him. He's not psychic, and I don't expect him to be; and the same goes in reverse. I'd rather he tell me if he's upset about something, even if it's something that pisses me off or upsets me in turn. We can work it out if we TALK ABOUT IT.

We may not be legally married, but we've chosen to commit to each other, life-wise, and there's no point in doing that with someone I can't tell about any little (or big) thing I'm having difficulty with. It's the whole point of marriage, isn't it? Pseudo or otherwise. To be with the person you can bounce everything off of, who makes you think about things more carefully, who will tell you honestly if you're right or wrong? I just want to be able to have someone that I can go to and say, "Here's what you did, and it pissed me off" and talk about it with him, and be DONE with it, rather than punishing him for not only doing something wrong but for not knowing what he did wrong. And that's especially helpful if I'm having a bad day and I overreact to something. It happens. It also helps my own psyche to get it the hell out; holding on to anger or resentment is no good for you. Fuck that noise. Ulcers, schmulcers: I'm telling you why I'm pissed and we're gonna by god fix it and/or let it go.

Also, if you apologize for something without knowing what your'e apologizing for, how can you POSSIBLY mean it? I'd rather have no apology than a half-assed, insincere one.

Posted by: Anna von Beaversmack at May 25, 2010 10:12 AM

ALSO, Bradford Pear? Really? I thought they were some kind of dogwood. Are they in the dogwood family??

Posted by: Anna von Beaversmack at May 25, 2010 10:13 AM

They're in the pear family.

They're those lollypop looking things cheap contractors plant when they want a development to look established real quick, then they bloom way early and keep their leaves too long, split and die within ten years.

I HATE THEM.

Posted by: AM at May 25, 2010 12:44 PM

Peter, to be fair, I never actually say "Nothing's wrong, I'm fine." My response is usually, "I don't know, just feelin' off. Don't worry about it." I'm sure you still have a problem with that, to which I say:
a) Take two chill pills, and don't call me.
b) I'm entitled to self-refelction, and if the hubs can accept that, I suggest you follow suit.

Sometimes people ask questions to which there is no acceptable answer. I think people* just throw in a cop out answer so that they don't ramble for twenty minutes.

* Me, and apparently chicks in general

Posted by: Patty O'Green at May 25, 2010 2:18 PM

Moreover, because women are increasingly attending college, divorce rates have decreased in every decade since the ’70s.

That sound you hear is conservative Christians' brains EXPLODING.

Posted by: Corntree at May 25, 2010 5:22 PM