* We got off the Titanic first.
* We can scare male bosses with mysterious gynecological disorder excuses.
* When we buy a vibrator, it’s sexy. When men buy a blow-up doll, it’s pathetic.
* Our boyfriends’ clothes look elfin and gorgeous on us — guys look like complete idiots in ours.
* We can be groupies.
* Male groupies are stalkers.
* We’ve never lusted after a cartoon character or the central figure in a computer game.
* Taxis stop for us.
* Men die sooner, so we get to cash in on the life insurance.
* We don’t look like a frog in a blender when dancing.
* Free drinks.
* Free dinners.
* We can hug our friends without wondering if they think we’re gay.
* We know the truth about whether size matters.
* New lipstick gives us a whole new lease on life.
* Condoms make no significant difference in our enjoyment of sex.
* It’s possible to live our whole lives without ever taking a group shower. * We don’t fart to amuse ourselves.
* If we forget to shave, no one has to know.
* We can congratulate our teammate without ever touching her ass.
* If we have a zit, we know how to conceal it.
* We never have to reach down every so often to make sure our privates are still there.
* We have the ability to dress ourselves.
* We don’t have to memorize Caddyshack or Fletch to fit in.
* We have an excuse to be totally cranky at least once a month.
* We can talk to people of the opposite sex without automatically picturing them naked.
* If we marry someone 20 years younger, we’re aware that we look like an idiot.
* Our friends won’t think we’re weird if we ask whether there’s spinach in our teeth.
* There are times when chocolate really can solve all our problems.
* Gay waiters don’t make us uncomfortable.
* We’ll never regret piercing our ears.
* We can fully assess a person just by looking at their shoes.
* We’ll never discover we’ve been duped by a Wonderbra.
