UPDATE: I'll be co-hosting @GMB tomorrow with 3 broken ribs. For the more fragile snowflakes among you, this is called 'manning up'. 👊👊
— Piers Morgan (@piersmorgan) September 3, 2017
I fucking hate the term “Manning Up.” The second someone says it I want to take them to a child birthing class to watch a video of a woman giving birth. Changed my life forever for a bunch of reasons.
- I haven’t eaten lasagna or Chili since
- It convinced me woman are 45 times tougher than men.
Not just childbirth but when I get a cold, I’m on my back crying like a pussy for as much attention as I can get. Women, never complain.
When I get a sliver, I drive to emergency and tell the nurse I’ve been impaled. Women? They get a hot pin and some tweezers.
Speaking of tweezers, There’s not a man on this planet that would be able to tweeze his eyebrows without shitting his pants in the first 3 minutes.
Let’s stop with the “Man Up” garbage. It’s factually incorrect and douchey to say. Time for “Woman Up” to takes its place bitches.
It totally is manning up; a woman wouldn't need to announce that she's working with 3 broken ribs, she would just do it and get on with it.
— Beatrice Bass (@BeatriceLibDem) September 3, 2017
— Gav 🏴🇬🇧🇪🇺🌍 (@GavinWenborn) September 3, 2017
To "man up" you just do it. Don't whine to the world how brave you are. Good grief. Women have been doing this for eons.
— Gail McKinney (@MrsMcK42) September 3, 2017