Rachel Weisz, Carey Mulligan and other crushes your wife allows because they reflect well on her

IF she’s a serious actress in highbrow movies? Then your wife sanctions and allows your crush because it shows your discerning taste in women. All these are permitted: 

Rachel Weisz

A timeless beauty, the fact she’s in her 50s and graduated from Cambridge suggests you’re a sapiosexual attracted to intellect. Admittedly intellect prepackaged in a hot lady. You definitely would mention the Oscar for whatever it was, wouldn’t mention the lesbian scenes in Disobedience, and wouldn’t have any chance because Daniel Craig.

Carey Mulligan

Softly spoken, clever and an all around nice girl. So middle class that she married a Mumford, the human equivalent of Farrow & Ball Elephant’s Breath. Your wife nods at approvingly because it says ‘I value understated elegance’, not ‘I have a secret Instagram which follows large-bosomed Brazilian models’. She knows about that, by the way.

Adele

That you find Adele attractive – and have throughout, even in the pre-Ozempic days – shows you are a sensitive man who listens to women, who sees them for their authentic selves, who cares about who they are inside. Your crush is sanctioned because it shows she chose the right man. Your actual fantasies about Adele remain wisely unspoken.

Keira Knightley

Period dramas, sharp cheekbones and a permanent association with literary adaptations. You’d do Keira nightly. You frame this as loving ‘that classical English rose look’. You particularly enjoy learning more about psychoanalysis through studying A Dangerous Method. Yes, that is the one where she’s spanked.

Pamela Anderson

Not in her 90s heyday, when it would have made you boorish, and certainly not because you have multiple sex tapes of her with tattooed hair metal stars saved in a password-protected folder on a networked hard drive. No, it’s because she seems nice and is now a feminist hero thanks to her no make-up rule. Never mind all those Playboy shoots.

Thandiwe Newton

Stylish, articulate and thoughtful in interviews, like the Graham Norton one about her being pro-pubic hair. This is a high credit crush, signalling taste. She’d adore you back if ever she happened to visit Nuneaton. For some reason, your wife seems confident neither of those things will ever happen.

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How to endure your partner being a morning person

INSTEAD of being dragged from slumber with a grudge against the world, does your partner leap peppily and unbearably from the bed? Here’s how to handle it: 

Leave the f**ker to it

Remain undisturbed. Allow the upbeat, popping-candy monstrosity humming cheerfully and monologuing about what a lovely day it is to fade into the background. She’ll piss off to brightly bushy-tail around the kitchen shortly and you can sink back into the swamp of sleep leaving this as nothing more than a dystopian Disney nightmare.

Block any interaction with the prick

Little questions like ‘Want a coffee?’ or ‘Mind if I open the curtains a crack?’ are aggressive attacks on your sleeping self. Respond accordingly: shut down your senses by wrapping a pillow around your head or mimicking the opossum, which over millennia has evolved to fake death in the presence of spritzy, woohoo humans.

Engage as minimally as bloody possible

As faking death will only work once, communication with your party-popper of a partner may be unavoidable. Restrict your replies to questions like ‘What shall we have for dinner?’ and ‘Do you think fish feel love?’ to grunts laced with the weary contempt the dead hold for the living.  Any more and the door to wakefulness will be flung open.

Delegate a task to the wanker

Distraction can be useful for getting rid of your confetti-shooting unicorn of positivity. Dispatch your boyfriend to another town to collect a parcel or mention an injured hedgehog in the garden. Morally dubious, but could get you another hour’s blissful unconsciousness so definitely worth it.

Mess with the twat’s circadian rhythms

Tarnishing your partner’s glitterball morning spirit by bring them into your world. Keep your wife awake late into the night by plying her with expresso martinis and vodka Red Bull while telling her you’re having an affair and leaving her, then revealing at 2am it was all a prank. She’ll sleep like she’s been coshed, and most likely in another room.

Get the f**k out

Set an alarm. Because you can’t function in the morning, you should be able to turn it off, roll out of bed, stump blearily through the house and snuggle into a filthy nest you’ve created under the stairs or in a forgotten wardrobe. Return to sleep and with luck, your boyfriend will assume you’re dead and move on leaving you to rest.