Who Would You Do? (and Other Fun Girl Games)

Fire Drill, The Office
During the episode The Fire in Season 2 of The Office, the employees get stuck waiting outside for the Fire Department. To kill time, Jim suggests a game of Who Would You Do? Kevin, always horny and socially clueless, immediately chooses Pam. Awkwardness ensues.
The game continues:
Michael Scott: Roy! Who’d you do, Roy?
Roy: Oh, I got it! What’s the name of that, uh, tight-ass Christian chick? The blonde?
Angela: [angrily] My name is Angela.
Roy: [without shame] Hey, Angela! [gesturing to himself] Roy. Nice to meet you.
Michael Scott: Aaaaall right, who’s next? Who’s next, who’s… Jim! You’re next! Who’d you do?
Jim Halpert: [There is an awkward pause] Uh, Kevin. Hands down. Yeah, I mean, he’s really got that “teddy bear” thing going on, and afterwards we could just watch bowling.
Michael Scott: Well I would definitely have sex with Ryan.
Love that Michael Scott! We’ve all played games like this to kill time, or just waste it. It’s most fun when a few beers have been consumed, but I love to sit around with the girls and play “what if” games. They’re great in the car on roadtrips, and we always laugh a ton.
One girl told me a popular game among her friends is “F**k, Marry or Kill?”:
One person names three people, and then everyone has to take turns assigning a verb to each guy: “Uh, I guess I’ll f**k Ryan, marry Jim and kill Dwight.” (Oh bummer, confession: there is not a single male on The Office I would f**k except Jim, and I can’t choose him twice.)
Over the years I have invented a few games of my own in moments of sheer boredom and inappropriateness, and I have had many bellylaughs playing them.
Desert Island
No, this isn’t the one where you choose three things to take to a desert island. In my version, I name a guy, and you have to tell me how long you could hold out before hooking up with him on a desert island. Your real relationship status is part of the deal, so if it would mean cheating, you need to take that into consideration. In fact, you might say, “I’d hit him in 24 hours, hopefully before we were rescued.” Or, “He’s gross, but I’d bet that after six weeks, I’d be eager.” I used to play this game with my daughter. (Uh….I just realized that sounds totally age-inappropriate. Please be assured that I didn’t introduce my daughter to this game until she was, like, 15. That’s OK, right?) Usually she would exclaim, “Never!” so I had to invent a new game with higher stakes.
Nuclear Winter
In this game you pretend there has been a nuclear war and there are only two survivors, you and one guy. For this game to work, the guy has to be gross (having earned a “Never!” in Desert Island), although Sexy Ugly is perfectly OK. In fact, most of the guys who wind up in this game are indeed ugly, but some are sexy. Here’s the test: Would you have sex with this guy if the fate of the human race depended on it? You and he are the new Adam and Eve, and if you don’t procreate, homo sapiens dies out with you. Would you fall on his sword for the survival of the species? I am sorry to report that my daughter usually opts for extinction, yeah, she’s picky.
Femme vs. Jock
This is a fun way to compare guys. My theory is that all guys are either Femme or Jock. You’ve gotta pick, it has to be one or the other. If a guy is a mix, then the majority rules. Now, I know Femme sounds kind of well, feminine, but I like a sensitive guy in touch with his female side. I married a total Femme (I’m dead if he reads this post). On the other side are total Jocks. They too have their advantages. They’re usually not very emotionally tuned in, but they are manly. “Me Tarzan, you Jane,” that kind of thing. Femme vs. Jock is really a variation on Alpha vs. Beta males, more or less. Also, I’ve written posts on both Emo guys and Geeks, who fall into the Femme realm 9 times out of 10. I admit it, I’ve got a soft spot for softies.
Do you have any good time-wasting games to share? If so, spread the love around! Spring is here, school is nearly out, and this is a good season for road trips and robust laughter. In fact, I’ve learned that if you laugh hard enough, your abs will be sore the next day. Yay, six pack for summer!
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