Testosterone Overload and I'm Bitchy

It was Thursday night and we were all hanging out at the house.  I said something snide about his "research" on women's brains and he promptly opens up his laptop to "find a word" to capture what he wants to say.  You should check out http://www.dict.cc/ the next time you have an exchange student living with you.  You can type in a word and it will SAY it back to you.  He was bent about my commentary so all of the sudden I see him hitting a key on his laptop and "Bitchy, Bitchy, Bitchy, Bitchy,  Mean, Mean, Mean, Mean, Nasty, Nasty, Nasty, Nasty" come out of his speakers while he is falling to pieces laughing.  "I could not think of the right words, but my computer helps me" he says.  epic fail.