A Word of Advice to Meghan McCain

In case you haven't heard, Meghan McCain is being obnoxious again. (I know, SHOCK!)

Basically she's going around town talking about how she's writing a book about herself "and what it means to be a progressive Republican in the party today." She wants Hillary Duff to play herself in the movie version. You know, the movie of the book that hasn't been written yet. She wants Bradley Cooper to be in it too "because he's so hot."

She describes the book as, "half political and half a memoir. It's like Primary Colors meets Tori Spelling's sTORI Telling. I want young women to actually be able to read it."

Oye vey. Thank you to Reagan from Houston for first sending me this article and thereby first sending me into a rage the likes of which startled even myself. I was too mad to even write a post about this last week. I sat down and started typing and this is all that came out:


But I can do better than that. I can use my words. I just needed to take a few days to cool off and gather my thoughts. So, let's all just take a deep breathe and do this together, shall we?

Oh Meghan, Meghan, Meghan...what are we gonna do with you, homegirl? I can't help but wonder if Meghan McCain realizes why people find her so god damn irritating? It seems like she spends more time defending the obnoxious things that come out of her mouth and less time explaining what it means to be a "progressive Republican." But boo, I'm gonna help you out. I'm going to let you know exactly how you're fucking up and how to fix it. Why? I don't know. Possibly because I'm nice and my heart is too big for this cruel, cruel world. Or possibly because if I see her open her mouth and bring down my gender one more time, I'm just going to snap and may god help us all. So here we go.

Meghan McCain: you are an obnoxious piece of shit. There it is. That's your main problem. If I were a doctor, I'd diagnose you with a severe case of "That Girl." I'm going to have to assume that you don't have any friends, because if you did, I feel like one should have stepped in by now and said "hey Meggles? Stop. You're embarrassing yourself. Let's go do some hot yoga, regroup, come up with a strategy to make you seem a little more likable and try this whole 'politics' thing again." Because that's what friends are for. Making sure you don't look like a total jackass. My group of friends in college had a helpful little trick that we'd use for each other that I think you and your "friends" should adopt: whenever someone was being That Guy or That Girl, we'd gently tell them they were being a total Tommy Gilbert or Theresa Gilbert, depending on their gender. TG. You're being That Girl.

So let's say, for example, that we're friends and you're talking to me about how you're totes defs gonna write this book that's like The Cat in the Hat meets The Iliad but for at-risk preteen latchkey kids and your dad knows someone at Mirimax who you gave a handie to at last year's Christmas party so now he's totally agreed to make a movie out of your book whenever it's done (no rush!) and you'll totes get casting approval so Hillary Duff is gonna play you and Bradley Cooper is going to play Obama and you guys save the world from vampire/aliens (Valiens!) by dry humping your way to freedom!

Now, had you said that to me, I'd sit you down and say, "Hey Meghan?" And you'd be all, "Yea Meg?" "You're being a total Theresa Gilbert right now." And then you'd be like, "
Omg am I?!" And I'd be like, "Yea...kind of." And then you'd go, "Oh shit, my bad! This is embarrassing. Thank god we had this talk before my interview with Page Six about my upcoming book or I probably would have just told them all that and looked like a giant jackass!" And I'd say, "It's ok M-Dawg, that's what I'm here for!" And then we'd hug and have a big pillow fight and braid each other's hair.

But unfortunately I'm not your friend. So that didn't happen. And you shamelessly Theresa Gilberted all over the place. But like I said, I'm going to try to help you figure this whole "be likable" thing out. So let me break it down for you: You see Meghan, people don't like or respect overprivileged people who don't have work hard for their accomplishments. It's not the American way. It's why we don't like NYC Prep, the Hilton family, Rummer Willis or any of the Baldwins who aren't Alec. People like hard-workers; they like a good rags-to-riches story. So when you woke up one morning and decided to follow-up a children's picture book about your dad with a political memoir that you assume will be so brilliant it'll be made into a movie starring a hot blonde chick, you come off like a real egotistical and assumptive cuntbag. And people tend to not respect egotistical and assumptive cuntbags. Do you see what happened there? Did you catch that last part? You took yourself from picture book author to assumed New York Times bestselling political memoirist/screenwriter/Lizzy McGuire. That's a mighty leap to make. And you didn't make that leap based on hard work and pride in your final product, you made it based on being Meghan McCain. And that my friend, does not make you look good.

What do you think would happen if I walked into Random House today, pulled out my tampon, plopped it on an editor's desk and said, "Here's my book proposal. I call it I'm Tired, Give Me Money. Oh, and it's going to be a movie too. I've always thought of myself as a cross between Tiffany-Amber Thiessen and the fictional character Jackie Brown, so make that into a real person and have her play me. And have my love interest be the hipster with the moustache from Ace of Cakes because I have a mega-huge crush on him. Not Geoff. The other one. Ben. Kay. I'm gonna go smoke a Parliment Light now, when I come back this better be a reality. LaTeR HaTeRs!"

Now in reality, what do you think would happen to me if I really did that? I'd probably be arrested, right? Escorted out of the building and asked to never return at the very least, right? You would be correct! In the real world, that is what would happen. But in Meghan McCain's world, this would happen:

Given the option, I'd rather live in Meghan McCain's world
it seems a shit ton easier and I get to carry a gun. But, I'm not Meghan McCain. I can't fling my tampon around and expect to get a Pulitzer Prize for it. I have to actually put in the work; McCain doesn't. That's just the way the cookie crumbles. But you know what Meghan McCain? You don't have to rub it in my face. That is what makes you so unlikeable. Not that you're blonde or have big boobs or that you're the daughter of a politician or that you're Republican, but because you're fucking obnoxious. And no matter how smart or talented you actually might be, if you keep Theresa Gilberting all over the place, you'll never amount to anything more than John McCain's obnoxious twat of a daughter.

So as a fellow big-boobed writer who will probably never seen a fraction of the success you will, I say this to you: shut your mouth and quit fucking it up.

I'll be watching Ace of Cakes and having some private time should you need more advice.


000000000000 said...

amen. and this better not be the last rant. your blog opened my eyes to a whole new level of twitter twattery via mccainblogette.

Anonymous said...

I think Meghan McCain and Sarah Palin both make women look bad. I'm all for strong, smart women in politics, and if they happen to be pretty too, well that just helps cut down more sterotypes. But these two..... its like their job is to find, and reinforce with industrial grade rebar, all the worst sterotypes about women being inept.
Every time I hear either of their names mentioned I cringe and yet a little flicker of hope inside me goes-- they can't possibly be making it worse, this must the beginning of their path to redemption. And every time I am wrong.

Sole Matters said...

VERY well said!

Grant said...

I like that you have a tag for "tampon flinging." Let's hope there are lots of future entries to go under that umbrella.

2b1b: The sardonic voice of 20-somethings everywhere, Monday through Friday. said...

Lord knows my fingers are crossed!

Anonymous said...

So, i read the article that you referenced, and this stood out at me:

"I'm so relieved. I did not get along with the Secret Service, so it's good that I'm not living there. You know those Disney movies [where princesses are always well guarded]? Life in the White House is just like that, except there were no cute guards. Seriously, none of them were cute at all!"

because the major perk of living at the white house is flirting it up with the people that are guarding your dad's life...

2b1b: The sardonic voice of 20-somethings everywhere, Monday through Friday. said...

I mean, there's not enough time in the day to cover all of the stupid things Meghan McCain says. We have to eat and sleep at some point.

Sarah said...

All I can say to that is...

**slow clap**

Loretta said...

I watched NYC Prep for three straight hours on Friday. It's riveting. Terrible, but riveting.

Margo said...

You know what might make me hate Meghan McCain a little less? If the wonk-eyed, blond girl from NYC Prep played her in the "movie version" of her "book". Otherwise, she has no right to life.

Anonymous said...

I stumbled across your blog some time ago when someone linked the 20 facebook poses on reddit and I haven't stopped reading since.

This one today made me laugh so loudly that my boss popped her head around the corner to see what I was doing. Tried to stifle it with a cough...no dice.

I enjoy your writing so much. Please never stop! And fuck Meghan McCain indeed...I hope you DO become more successful than her. If not, life is unjust.

-Alex (girl...as unisex names often get confusing)

Anonymous said...

aside from how hilar i think this post is i though you might like to know that i live a block away from ace of cakes and actually passed your hottie walking out of the grocery store on monday when i was walking in

2b1b: The sardonic voice of 20-somethings everywhere, Monday through Friday. said...


Anonymous said...

AAAHahah I live in Hampden (hon). Have you ever seen Hairspray? The old one...not the new one with Travolta (I won't claim association to that one). Yep. My town. By default I'm automatically the most attractive person on the block (SCORE!). I've seen the red headed chick at the bar a few times too.

Speaking of inappropriate boss comments....we were talking about manly women and suddenly she screams "have you ever seen the picture of China's (wrestler) clit from her sex tape?! IT LOOKS LIKE A BABY PENIS" and proceeds to pull said picture out of her inbox (that's what she said?) and display it full screen on her computer.

I can't wait for her to read this. HI KELLY!

Anonymous said...

Dear Anonymous:
You liked Chyna's baby penis picture. You also liked Cake Farts.com - you forwarded it to your friends. Don't pretend you aren't happy to not HAVE to listen to people drone about ROI and such at work. If a little Chyna peen is the price you have to pay, then so be it.

Also, please read my blog, gouldyloxreviews.blogspot.com

Finally, if it really bothers you, I will never bring it up again. Also, stop reading this blog all day and improving your scores on bejeweled and that typing thing. I can see you.

Sadly and Sarcastically,
Your Boss

Anonymous said...


Leigh said...

I'm sure you already know, but I wanted to point out that Meghan Mccain and her mommy dearest are slated to participate in the California Governor's Conference for Women. The quote from people.com goes something like this... "Other participants in the conference, to be held in Long Beach Oct. 26-27, include Cindy and Meghan McCain, who will speak out on how to raise a self-confident child..."

haha. how appropriate.

Anonymous said...

I think the really insulting part of this is her saying she wants to write something that young women will "actually be able to read." Bitch, please! Do not judge the rest of us "young women" by YOUR inability to read something more intelligently written than Tori Spelling's memoir.

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McCain objected to the Arizona SB1070 anti-illegal immigration law, which her father supported.

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