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Mens' Secret Language
Translation: I'm going to drink myself dangerously stupid, and sit in a boat with a stick in my hand, while the fish swim by in complete safety.
Translation: There is no rational thought pattern connected with it, and you have no chance at all of making it logical.
Translation: Why isn't it already on the table?
Translation: Absolutely nothing. It's a conditioned response.
Translation: I have No idea how it works.
Translation: I was wondering if that blonde over there is wearing a bra.
Translation: I can't hear my football game over the vacuum cleaner.
Translation: Are you still Talking?
Translation: I remember the theme song to 'F Troop', the address of the first girl I ever kissed, and the vehicle identification number of every car I've ever owned, but I forgot your birthday. Again.
Translation: The girl selling them was a real babe.
Translation: I have actually severed a limb, but I will bleed to death before I admit that I'm hurt.
Translation: And I sure hope I think of some pretty soon.
Translation: It didn't fall into my outstretched hands, so I'm completely clueless.
Translation: What did you catch me at?
Translation: I haven't the foggiest clue what you just said, and I am hoping desperately that I can fake it well enough so that you don't have to spend the next three days yelling at me.
Translation: I am used to the way you yell at me and realize it could be much worse.
Translation: Oh, God, please don't try on one more outfit; I'm starving.
Translation: No one will ever see us alive again!