This is for that time she left 40 urgent messages on
your cell phone, and when you called her back, she
spent three hours painstakingly dissecting two
sentences her boyfriend said to her over dinner(Congratulations! You have allowed yourself to become one of her girlfriends!If being subjected to this kind of conversation really bothers you, grow a pair and tell her that). And
even though you thought her boyfriend was a chump and
a jerk, you assured her that it was all ok and she
shouldn't worry about it(Now you have gone from a woman, to being a complete idiot! If you really think her boyfriend is a tool, let her read whatever she wants into his stupid comments. Unless you think it's a good idea for two people who don't get along to stay together.) This is for that time she
interrupted the best killing spree you'd ever
orchestrated in Halo2 to rant about a rumor that
romantically linked her and the guy she thinks is the
most repulsive person in the world (I'm sorry, but that should never happen. Anyone that addicted to a game will either not answer or talk while playing). And even though
you thought it was immature and you had nothing
against the guy, you paused the game for two hours and
helped her concoct a counter-rumor to spread around
the floor(Good job, now you've become her bitchy girlfriend! Even if she has seen you naked, she will never believe that you have a penis!). This is also for that time she didn't have
a date, so after numerous vows that there was nothing
serious between the two of you, she dragged you to a
party where you knew nobody, the beer was awful, and
she flirted shamelessly with you, justifying each fit
of reckless teasing by announcing to everyone: oh,
but were just friends! And even though you were
invited purely as a symbolic warm body for her ego,
you went anyways. Because you're nice like that (No, this did not happen because "you're nice like that." It happened because you have no spine, no balls, and no life of your own. The only way any other man can respect you is if you say the only reason you went was to try to get her drunk, because she has a tendency to get naked in public once she's shitfaced).
The nice guys don't often get credit where credit is
due (No, that's spineless pushovers). And perhaps more disturbing, the nice guys don't
seem to get laid as often as they should (They do if they aren't as stupid or stubborn as you are). And I wish I
could logically explain this trend, but I cant (As I said before, it is because of your stupidity). From
what I have observed on campus and what I have learned
from talking to friends at other schools and in the
workplace, the only conclusion I can form is that many
girls are just illogical, manipulative bitches (Or maybe you are just a spineless, idiotic pussy). Many
of them claim they just want to date a nice guy, but
when presented with such a specimen, they say
irrational, confusing things such as oh, hes too
nice to date or he would be a good boyfriend but
hes not for me or he already puts up with so much
from me, I couldn't possibly ask him out! or the most
frustrating of all: no, it would ruin our
friendship. (Okay, you've got one good point here. The "too nice" one seems a bit illogical to me, but the others are all valid. But most of those are another way for a woman to politely say they are not interested. Deal with the rejection, dumb-ass!) Yet, they continue to lament the lack of
datable men in the world, and they expect their
too-nice-to-date male friends to sympathize and
apologize for the men that are jerks (Or maybe that's a subtle clue that you need to grow a pair and stop being a pushover and make a move).
Unknown "Lord Fing Foamy!" Rabid
- 16 years, 9 months, 6 days ago