Advice

On a small price to pay.

Your response to the trust fund kid was idiotic.  This kid came to you, an advice columnist, with a serious question, and you took the easy way out, going with the knee-jerk negativity that she’s probably received her entire life for being a “rich kid.”  Yeah, because growing up rich means life is a never-ending party of rainbows and she should know instinctively how to pursue happiness.

Negativity? What the fuck are you talking about? I wasn’t being negative. I wasn’t even being glib. My proposal was completely serious.

1% is a small price to pay for purpose, and that’s what I’m offering. It’ll be the best money the kid ever spends.

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Advice

On political correctness.

Dear Coquette,

When you think of the word “demographics,” do you think it strongly suggests race?

I am a teacher, and I made a comment at an all-faculty meeting that “the demographics at our school are very different than that of another school (so we cannot just assume that what works at one school will work at another).” The other school is mainly white, upper-middle-class, and our school is very different in terms of race, lower socioeconomic status, attitude and enormous size.

The principal called me out, stating that the term “demographics” is (and can be perceived as) racist.

This has devastated me. I told the principal that demographics means far more than just race, and that had nothing to do with the topic of my comment. He stated that other administrators also felt the comment was racist, which means my previously stellar reputation has been damaged. He would not back down that the comment was racist despite my repeated explanations, so I ended the conversation by stating that I was sorry if I offended anyone, but if they were offended, it was because they do not understand the definition of demographics AND that if I were to go back in time, I would make the same comment again.

Can you share your strength with me? I am so livid that I want to go back and talk to him, but he was so stubborn at the previous meeting, I really do not think I can survive a “round two.” Did I do the right thing in standing my ground?

Demographics are statistical characteristics. The particular characteristics aren’t implied in the nature of the word itself, but obviously, if you use the term to separate white from black, rich from poor, or white-collar from blue-collar, you’re asking for trouble in a room full of entrenched bureaucrats from the public education system.

What you said wasn’t racist. It was racial. There’s a huge difference, but that kind of subtle distinction doesn’t matter when you’re dealing with school administrators. Those are people steeped in political correctness. They can’t help themselves. They’re institutionally programmed long before they’re given a position of authority.

It doesn’t matter whether your point was obvious or valid. (No doubt it was both.) What matters is that you failed to communicate your point in the accepted vernacular of the institution. What you should have said is that your school is more “diverse.” At the moment, “diversity” is the acceptable terminology with your intended meaning, and if you had made a case for your school’s “diversity issues,” I doubt anyone would have batted an eye.

Yes, this is insane. No, there’s nothing you can do about it. Whatever you do, don’t go back and give the principal a piece of your mind, because you’ll just catch another round of shaming.

Being right will never win you this argument, because it doesn’t matter whether you’re right. What matters is whether you’re correct, so don’t waste your time “standing your ground” until you’ve also fallen in line with the politically correct language of the institution.

That’s how this game works.

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Fun-Sized Advice

On fun-sized advice.

Dear Coquette,

Do you think college/getting a degree is a waste of time?
Hell no. At worst, it’s a waste of money.


What is the point of living?

Happiness.


Why do I feel the need for constant male attention?

It’s how you validate your sense of self-worth.


I really want to get my nose pierced, but all the naysayers always ask WHY. The truth is, I’m just a 19-year-old who thinks it looks cool with a bit of cash to burn. Do I need a good reason if I want it?

I’m not your mom. Stick whatever the hell you want into your stupid face.


Why are all philosophy professors such douchebags?

Because they spend their lives dealing with philosophy students.


If a guy routinely screws me from behind, does he not respect me?

Only if it’s a metaphor. Also, you’re an idiot.


If the U.S. ends up electing Rick Santorum, what would you do?

Catch a ride on a flying pig all the way to the ski slopes of hell.


Is your (age / 2 + 7) equation just for relationships or all sexual encounters?

My equation for sexual encounters is (age > age of consent) + mutual consent.


You get to change all four heads on Mount Rushmore to any other four heads of people born in America. Who do you choose?

The cast of “Seinfeld.” Now pass me that joint, you hipster doofus.


Why am I hugely suspicious of cops even though they’ve never done anything to me directly?

Because you are heavily influenced by pop culture, and the archetype of the “corrupt cop” is a powerful cultural meme.


How do I make today different from yesterday?

Action.


How do I stop gay, middle-aged, “charming and experienced” boyfriend-stealers in their tracks?

I dunno, stop dating dudes with daddy issues?


Is it wrong to feel slightly insulted when your fiancé asks to borrow your computer so he can go “rub one out” in the other room because you have a headache and not enough stamina for sex?

Odds are, it was a dick move. I don’t have enough context to tell you for sure whether his behavior was deliberately passive-aggressive or just a bit thoughtless. Either way, don’t ask my permission to feel your emotions. If you’re insulted, you’re insulted.


How come you have it all figured out?

I don’t. Anyone who says otherwise is full of shit.

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Advice

On vulnerability.

I’m against it, but would you ever tell a man you loved him first? What are your views on that whole conversation?

What conversation? The one you’re having with your cats?

Quit playing games. If you love somebody, tell ‘em.

Go ahead, be vulnerable.

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Advice

On transitions and condolences.

Dear Coquette,

I’m a senior in college, and I’ve never been happier in my life about my social network, work, hobbies and just about everything else. Every time I remember that it’s going to change in four months, I feel way too many feelings and I want to cry. I’m so scared of moving away from my friends, my boyfriend and my amazing mentor. It’s sort of getting in the way of enjoying the good things I have going on.

What’s your advice on appropriately mourning and enjoying the good stuff right before and during transition? Should I just get some mood stabilizers?

Mourning? Mood stabilizers? Ugh, what a drama queen.

Cry all you want. Laugh all you want. Take lots of pictures. Whatever. You’ve got six months left to party it up in your walled garden. If you’re too delicate and sentimental to enjoy the hell out of it, that’s your loss.

You’re an adult now. The rest of your life will be nothing if not a series of brutal transitions, so get used to this new flavor while it’s still more sweet than bitter.


My former best friend’s dad just died. We never had a falling out or anything; our lives just moved apart. Is it more wrong to talk to her after a few years of relative silence or to ignore it?

Call your friend. Offer your condolences and whatever support you can give. You may have grown apart over the years, but this is one of those times when none of that matters.

Don’t ignore it. I promise, one day you’ll regret not picking up the phone.

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Advice

On marriage and a manwhore.

Dear Coquette,

I’m getting married in the fall. My fiancé and I want a very small wedding, held outside, with a nonreligious ceremony. My parents are livid. I am 25, not 17. Why do they care so much? They are not even that religious!

In their community and amongst their group of friends, your nonreligious wedding ceremony will reflect negatively on their status as good parents. They’re insulted. It doesn’t matter whether privately they aren’t all that religious. You’re embarrassing them publicly, and to put it bluntly, your happiness is less important to them than whatever shame they might feel.

If they’re not chipping in on the cost of the wedding, then they should definitely shut the hell up. Even if they are helping you pay for it, they should still shut the hell up, but it starts to get a little sticky if they think they’ve bought the right to dictate the proceedings.

I’m sorry to say, I’ve seen a lot of this kind of thing happen as friends have gotten married in nontraditional ceremonies. I tend to think of it as yet another example of how notoriously narcissistic Baby Boomers can be when their children challenge their sense of entitlement.

Then again, I would never claim to be free of generational bias. As the kids of Boomers, we can certainly be brats too, but this is one of those times where mom and dad need to suck it up and respect your wishes.

You’re adults. This is your wedding. End of discussion.


My boyfriend has had sex with 53 people before me, and admitted to doing lots of cheating before me. Obviously I care about him and I’m not gonna end things over his past, but I’m kind of worried … Does once a manwhore mean always a manwhore?

I know you won’t take my advice, but I’m gonna give it to you anyway. Break up with this guy immediately. It’s not because he’s a manwhore, nor is it because he’s admitted to past infidelities (although neither of those things bode well for your relationship).

No, the real reason you should break up with him is because he knows (or pretends to know) the exact number of people he’s slept with in the upper double digits. It’s not about him having sex with a lot of people. It’s about the fact that he keeps a running tally.

Trust me on this. Once a dude’s exploits fall outside the realm of easily remembered single digits, keeping a precise set of sexual statistics is more than just a little bit creepy. It’s also a red flag that says he’s got something really unhealthy to prove.

I know staying with him is your mistake to make, but I promise that you’re making one.

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Advice

On fascination.

So I’m on my first acid trip currently, but I suppose that’s not really what this is about. And this will probably resolve itself in a week anyways. This is more about the boy I dropped acid with tonight.

I’ve known him for a week, when we drunkenly met each other “for the first time” even though I knew that he had been asking our friends about me for a couple of weeks. We spent the next night at a party where when a drunk friend suggested that we “fuck and get it over with,” he turned to me and said “Please, don’t just sleep with me. With you that could fuck me up.” He then made out with every girl that walked up to him that night, but he ended up going home with me.

This week has just been a crazy blur of hanging out with him and his friends, and he is one of the most fascinating people I’ve ever met. There are still other girls, but it’s been only a week and I’d be a totally weirded out if he just cut everyone else out right now.

Today/night we dropped acid together a couple of different times, and spent the day adventuring, introducing music to each other, talking about life, having sex, and rambling on. So what we’ve been doing together all week. When he dropped the second hit though, he did a line of coke with it. After that he left me in his room by myself to use the bathroom, and then disappeared for 45 minutes. When he came back he apologized and said he just needed to adventure and go where the night took him, and I totally understood. He walked me home and now the acid won’t let me sleep and my head won’t let me stop thinking about him.

I guess my question is, is a guy like him someone I should let into my life in a completely romantic way? Or should he be that experimental welcome-to-college head fuck that teaches me a little bit more about life that I think of fondly just for that? Or am I just dumbly asking you to predict the future here?

You’ve got a head full of acid, but what you’re high on is fascination. Don’t worry, it’ll wear off.

In the meantime, have fun, and never forget that the object of your fascination is less important than your capacity for it.

Sweet dreams, sugarplum.

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Advice

On what I would say.

In Chelsea Handler’s ‘Chelsea Chelsea Bang Bang’ she thanks Belvedere Vodka for keeping her sane. They just came out with a terrible ad that jokes about date rape. What would you say to someone who would attempt to say that Chelsea Handler endorses Belvedere Vodka and therefore endorses date rape?

I would say, “Fuck off.”

If that’s not an option, I would explain that their argument is what’s known as a syllogistic fallacy relying on the transitive property of a faulty implication.

If they don’t understand big words, I would tell them that for every Chelsea Handler book they’ve read, they should go read one by Aristotle.

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