Irishslappop
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After my last break up with my ex-girlfriend which was about 2 years ago, i became a total player. Used em, abused em, whatever, i really didn't care. It felt good getting laid all the time by a bunch of different girls and just having them jock me and being able to turn them down [role reversal]. It was pretty crazy and totally fun because even though i was a total jerk, WOMEN LOVED ME.
Eventually i found myself bored and started looking for a good girl, someone to love. Remembered a girl that i had had a crush on in high school, sought her out, and made her my girlfriend. Fell in love yadda yadda yadda. Of course, i like to do things correctly and do them well. I was a GREAT boyfriend. always told her how great she was and how she was special and bought her stuff for no reason at all. looked in her eyes for 30 minutes straight and all that jazz blah blah blah.
But this is the weird part. She really liked me. loved talking to me, hanging out, going on dates, doing special things for me but i could tell that she didn't feel the same way that i felt about her. Well being a pretty well established ladies man, i knew that i wasn't doing something right. one night and acted like i'd used to with other women, like a player, spittin game at her, generally manipulating her and being a prick . Low and behold, she loves me now.
This was a biiiiiiig time WTF?? for me. It kind of opened my eyes and made me slightly depressed. I mean, i LOVE being nice to people, but that isn't what she really wanted. That may have been what she said she wanted, but it wasn't the truth. so WTF man? I've been writing a guide to getting women and finding good relationships for some of my more shy buddies and i came up with this. Let me know what you guys think. It's very cynical, and not very romantic, but i definately find it to be true.
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Eventually i found myself bored and started looking for a good girl, someone to love. Remembered a girl that i had had a crush on in high school, sought her out, and made her my girlfriend. Fell in love yadda yadda yadda. Of course, i like to do things correctly and do them well. I was a GREAT boyfriend. always told her how great she was and how she was special and bought her stuff for no reason at all. looked in her eyes for 30 minutes straight and all that jazz blah blah blah.
But this is the weird part. She really liked me. loved talking to me, hanging out, going on dates, doing special things for me but i could tell that she didn't feel the same way that i felt about her. Well being a pretty well established ladies man, i knew that i wasn't doing something right. one night and acted like i'd used to with other women, like a player, spittin game at her, generally manipulating her and being a prick . Low and behold, she loves me now.
This was a biiiiiiig time WTF?? for me. It kind of opened my eyes and made me slightly depressed. I mean, i LOVE being nice to people, but that isn't what she really wanted. That may have been what she said she wanted, but it wasn't the truth. so WTF man? I've been writing a guide to getting women and finding good relationships for some of my more shy buddies and i came up with this. Let me know what you guys think. It's very cynical, and not very romantic, but i definately find it to be true.
me said:Women are always saying how they want a nice guy…someone who will open up to them, spend time with them, do nice things for them, in general, be there for them.
Bullshit.
Next time I hear that from a woman, I will say exactly that. Bullshit. Because you don't want the nice guys. Sure, you can say you do all you want, and maybe you can trick yourself into believing it too. But the truth is - you want the jerks. You want the guys who show an interest in you, then back off for no apparent reason. You want the guys who don't call you for two weeks, and when they do they swear up and down they're committed to you. You want the ones who don't talk to you, don't open up at all (and you want to change them to boot!) If you do find a nice guy, you make sure he's unattainable. He has a girlfriend, or he's gay, or he doesn't want a relationship at all. Basically, you want what you can't have.
You know how I know this? I used to be a nice guy. Yeah, I'm the one you always come running to when the jerks screw you over. I listen to your problems, I offer advice. Like all nice guys before me, and the countless ones after, I'm always there to back you up. I tell you how pretty you are. I tell you how fun it is to spend time with you, how cool you are, how you deserve great things. You say thanks, briefly, and then continue to rant about Jerk #2873.
I tell you over and over that you deserve a better guy, and there's always that "but…". Then you call me up at 1 in the morning some night just to tell me how he finally called you after two weeks, and how happy it's made you. You make excuses for why he's been ignoring you. You make more plans to change him. "If." And, do you know what the worst part is? This is the guy you're attracted to. This is the guy you're willing to get physical with. This is the guy you're willing to lose your virginity to. You make a big deal about how you're not a slut, and you won't just kiss any guy. But you admit that you would go all the way with this guy. Or you want to. Or, you already have.
No, you don't want a nice guy. And don't give me that bullshit about "a good man is hard to find." There are millions of them out there. Probably hundreds around where you live. And I'm willing to bet you know a few. You know that guy you call at any hour at night to talk about your relationship triumphs/problems? The one who always compliments you, makes you feel better about yourself? Is always willing to drop whatever he's doing to satisfy your needs?
What about him? No, of course not him. He's not enough of a jerk for you.
And the worst part? You don't want him now…but you will. When you get older, oh, say 30, and the ticking of your biological clock gets louder and louder, and you realize you can't play these bullshit games anymore, you stop going for the jerks and find the closest nice guy you can find. Wait, I take that back, the absolute worst part is that we let you do it. We've been starved for your attention since puberty, and now we're all too happy to get it. We're nice guys too, so we accept you when you come around, instead of giving you the cold shoulder in return you've been giving us for 15 years.
I used to be a nice guy. expletive that. I took the phone calls, I dished out the compliments, I listened, I gave so much advice, shit, I should have a doctorate in psychology conferred to me right this instant. I used to be a nice guy, and I figured that I didn't need to actively look for a girl - that if I just got to know people, some girl would get to know me and really like me and develop an interest in me. I thought that I would make for an ideal partner, I'd open up with you, and be there as much or as little as you wanted me to.
I used to be a nice guy. What did that get me? 21 years of my right hand and softcore porn on Showtime. So, expletive it. expletive it entirely. I'm not going to try to meet women and get to know them, and to hell with the phone calls at one in the morning. Next time you start bitching to me over the fact that he hasn't called in a week, I'm just going to smile at you and say "Ok." In fact, maybe, I'll tell you to call him. Better yet, go over to his house, and drop your pants for him right this moment. Save us all some time. I feel the desire to be that good, dependable, caring friend slipping rapidly away.
And I like that.
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