Below I’ve identified eight species of douche bags for your edification and inclusion into your douche repertoire, because knowledge is power:
- Flagrant Douche – This is the easiest to recognize and least threatening of all the douche bags. He typically has gelled hair, wears muscle shirts, drives a sports car with an obnoxiously loud engine, laughs at his own jokes, has a popped collar, wears sunglasses indoors, listens to techno music and eats protein bars not necessarily all the same time, but also not mutually exclusive of one another.
- Dumb-Ass Douche – Often also lovingly referred to as Doofy Douche, he has absolutely no self-awareness or ability to pick up on social cues. However, he firmly believes he is the smartest and most important person on the planet. A dumb-ass douche is uncultured, unrefined, eats with his mouth open and makes fun of those who are smaller, less fortunate, or of a different sex or race than him to compensate for his own inadequacies. This is the guy that copied off you in high school because he thought the word “errands” was spelled “aarons”.
- Deadbeat Douche – If you have a shorty but you don’t show love you are not only a scrub, you are a douche! This guy probably also lives at home in his mother’s basement because he doesn’t have a job and he can’t afford rent. He also probably doesn’t have a car or a driver’s license because of his amassing DUIs. He’s the type of guy that would ask a girl out to dinner at Ruby Tuesdays and then tell her to pay when the bill arrives.
- Derelict Douche – A hybrid of the dumb-ass and deadbeat douche, the distinguishing trait of the derelict douche is that he is a belligerent drunk who also usually operates on some other form of controlled substance because he can’t cope with the sad reality that he is a douche, thereby increasing his douche factor. Kourtney Kardashian’s boyfriend, Scott Disick, is a shining example of a derelict douche. You can often spot a derelict douche passed out on a park bench or getting jumped on the subway.
- Juiced Douche – Similar to the aforementioned ass hat, the juiced douche is the meathead at the gym who tries to intimidate you with his grunting and moaning as he attempts to bench or squat twice the weight of which he is capable. He’s also the guy that stares shamelessly at you while you’re running on the treadmill or doing your butt-biter exercises to try to catch a glimpse of your goodies when it’s his speed bags that are conveniently dangling out of his yoga shorts accosting all those passing by. He also likes to invade your personal space by breathing down your neck at the machines you are using to ask if he can “work in” between your sets when the only thing he wants to work into are your pants.
- Cyber Douche – Rather than interacting with people face-to-face like a normal human being, this douche prefers to sit in his room for hours on end playing World of Warcraft or chatting online with his “model” girlfriend who is really a 500 lb. Scandinavian named Helga. He has not one, but a network of computers so that he and his roommates don’t ever have to actually talk to each other when they can just log on and IM, and he spends most of his time whacking it to Internet porn or inventing new Trojans and back door viruses to infect other’s computers and steal their personal information or corrupt their operating systems. His proclivity toward antisocial behavior definitely favorably positions him as a future serial killer.
- Emo Douche – Skinny jeans + shaggy hair + wearing a knit hat in the summer = douche!
- Down-Low Douche – The most rancorous and predatory of all douche bags is the DLD. Of all the douches in doucheland, there is nothing worse than a douche that thinks he’s a nice guy. This douche in disguise will attempt to Jedi mind trick you with lines like “you are too good for me” or “I think more of you than that” because he’s too cowardly to admit that he’s a stupid asshole that doesn’t deserve the pleasure of your company in the first place. Time to bust out your douche goggles and get to the nearest toilet or bidet because you’ve just been hit with a big, giant bag of vinegar-scented Massengill douche spra
All in all, it’s a douchey-douche world, and we’re just living in it. Most days, I feel like I’m on Old McDonald’s farm of douches – here a douche, there a douche, everywhere a douche, douche. Believe me, if I could vaporize them with my mind, I would. But rather than sit around waiting for the day researchers isolate and eradicate the douche gene, empower yourself and others by learning to deflect them by tuning in with your inner douche dial.
Dude. I wish you lived nextdoor to me. Miss you and adore you. And I really did make up the word douchebaggery. Promise.
ReplyDeleteAnd I don't really think that nextdoor is one word. LOL Just sayin'. :)
ReplyDeletebucks all these guys are me!
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