I just came back from a hen do and was having a polite
conversation about it with a colleague in the kitchen (you know: ‘How was your
weekend?’ ‘Good…not long enough! You?’ and so on). When I mentioned I was on a
hen do she screwed up her face and said,
‘Ugh, yeah, I dread those…I just get on so much better with
men, you know?’
No. I don’t know. But I do know that this seems to be the
cool thing to say these days. As if saying you don’t like hanging out with girls even though you are a girl makes you one of the lads –
yeah, you’re basically Zoe Ball, you are, downing pints and playing pool
surrounded by blokes, looking amazing even though you're just in denim jeans and a band t shirt - you’re so down to earth, you, and they’re all your mates but they're also all secretly in love with you because you’re just so awesome and attractive. What a narrative to tell yourself.
I've noticed this more and more recently, and I truly hate it. Saying you
like hanging out with your girlfriends has somehow become akin to saying you
like spending the weekends falling out of a limousine in five layers of fake
tan and six pairs of false eyelashes, screeching about prosecco and singing
Beyonce’s ‘Single Ladies’ while you grab at passing men desperately with your overly manicured stiletto hot pink nails. I mean, maybe you do like doing those things. But to be honest, if
that’s what your girls’ nights out are like and you don’t enjoy them, that isn’t
because you don’t like girls, it’s because you don’t like your friends.
‘Girls are bitchy,’ people say blithely, as if everybody isn’t
bitchy, and as if they themselves are the archangel Gabriel, never having sat
in a pub and grumbled about how Katie never pays her share of the service
charge when you agreed to split the bill. Everyone
is bitchy, some bitchier than others. Some grown men are the worst bitches I
know. And if you don’t like it, then next time someone says 'Oh my god, have you heard Hannah literally quit her job without getting a new one? Isn't she just a complete idiot?' Just say mildly ‘Oh,
I don’t know, really.’ Keep this up for long enough and everyone will
think you’re a bit pious, but they’ll also stop bitching to you. If you can’t manage
this, it’s because you’re a bitch too, so accept it and stop blaming all other
women for your own existential faults.
‘Girls talk behind your back.’ Okay. So what? I mean, I went
to an all girl’s school, and I had spots, and nobody ever, ever bullied
me about it. They probably did say mean things behind my back. But I’m not sure
how it would’ve been better for my fragile 13-year-old-ego if they called me ‘pepperoni
pizza party’ to my face. Girls know ignorance is bliss. Slagging you off behind your
back might be a bit two-faced, but it’s better than shouting ‘FATTY! FATTY! WHO ATE ALL THE PIES?’
and playing a fake trombone behind you as you walk down the corridors before punching you in the arm and calling it ‘banter,’ fully aware you go home and cry at night.
Far from the vision of squawking, overly made up
girlfriends, like a parody of Boots's hideous ‘Here come the girls’ advert,
my girlfriends are cool, funny, generous, intelligent. We sit in pub gardens
and sometimes we drink cider and sometimes we drink white wine and sure, sometimes we might discuss the girl who went to
our school and now has 4 kids by 4 different dads, but it is surprisingly not all we talk about. My girlfriends have
got blind drunk with me when I was heartbroken, and curtailed their night out
to take me home when I overdid it and cried on the dancefloor at our awful
local nightclub. They’ve told me bluntly that a white fluffy jacket makes me
look more Puff Daddy than Kate Hudson in Almost
Famous. They’ve gone to McDonald’s with me at 10am and not even blinked
when I ordered two McDonald’s breakfast meals and an extra hash brown. They've accompanied me to gigs to see bands they've never heard of when nobody else wanted to go, and stood in the rain watching Bob Dylan sing all his songs to the wrong tune and not complained once. They've bought me thoughtful, personal gifts on my birthdays. They’ve made
me laugh until Diet Coke came out of my nose.
None of my best friends have ever hit on or flirted with a guy I said I liked, or bought a top I wanted that didn't fit, or make disparaging comments about how much I earned or how much I weighed. Far from bringing me down, they are my buoyancy aid - they are where I have turned in life when things are rubbish, for someone to say 'Oh, snap out of it, you silly cow,' and order me a Domino's. They are the people I have dragged out to bars just so I can talk to some bloke I like, AND they have quietly disappeared into the background when it looked like we might snog. How do you even do those things without your girlfriends? Why would you ever want to?
Girls don’t only talk about periods, boys and clothes, but you can
say something to them conversationally like ‘Do you ever find you get really
bad dioherrea when you first come on?’ and they won’t look at you like they’ve
just done a little sick in their mouths. They are like you, whether you like it or not - they have worries and joys and fears that men, bless them, could not understand. My Whatsapp group with my best friends
is one of my little joys in life – a never ending conversation of in jokes and
TV quotes and stupid things we’ve seen on Buzzfeed. Pretty similar, I would
imagine, to the Whatsapp group my husband has with his mates. In the same way
that men don’t constantly just rate women out of 10 and down pints, women are
diverse, exciting, different. It annoys me that we go out of our way to disown
each other so quickly. If you are a girl and you don't have that level of female friendship I think you are really, truly missing out.
So here come the girls. And I, quite frankly, would not swap them for all the world.
So here come the girls. And I, quite frankly, would not swap them for all the world.
Lovely post, such a great read :) and i totally agree!
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Great post! I love my friends, we're a true support group!
ReplyDeleteLove this! I completely agree. I have loads of guy friends but wouldn't swap them for my girlfriends, like you say always there even in your worse most pathetic or disgusting moments lol
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I love this post, so heartwarming! x
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