Plagued Nice Guys

Protip Nice Guys: If you want to have a serious relationship you have to bring SOMETHING (be it looks personality, money or whatever) to the table. And no, having a penis and not actively being an asshole does not count.

Honestly this is a lesson men and women should learn

Lots of lonely women out there who complain out their singledom, but they don't really have anything going for them in terms of personality. And not to be cliche, because looks do matter more than people might try to tell you, but in the end you're rarely in a serious relationship just to bone. Gotta fill up the rest of the time with someone who's compatible
 
One of the things I've noticed about looks is that the more I like someone's personality, the more physically attractive I'll find them. The less I like them as a person, the less attractive I'll find them.
I agree that looks matter, but I'll add that looks can be improved by being likable, not to mention confident.
 
Did I miss you explaining your role in this drama? Or does he just blame you because he needs someone to blame and your tangential proximity means he may as well pick you?
I attempted to dissuade him of the notion that her bf was abusing her. I was the one that told her that Nice Guy was spreading the lie that her bf beat her. It is apparently my fault for telling the truth. He's still convinced she's an abuse victim, solely because she's with a guy that isn't him. I wasn't really friends with him because it was clear from the start he wasn't on the same planet as the rest of us, but I hoped I could prevent him from doing something foolish. Obviously, I failed. I didn't explain my role because I didn't think it was relevant until recently. But he has low frustration tolerance, so since he's gotten pushback on this front, he'll give up and go be someone else's problem now.
 
I present to you, a "nice guy" comic
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Although I wouldn't be surprised if these were done in jest. Still amusing though.
 
One of the things I've noticed about looks is that the more I like someone's personality, the more physically attractive I'll find them. The less I like them as a person, the less attractive I'll find them.
I agree that looks matter, but I'll add that looks can be improved by being likeable, not to mention confident.
Such is life. Nice Guys like to paint a picture of a dystopian world where only the most beautiful (and by default, shallow) people enjoy romantic relationships.

This worldview somehow manages to bypass the huge amount of totally average people going about their lives and having meaningful interactions with the opposite sex.
 
Honestly this is a lesson men and women should learn

Lots of lonely women out there who complain out their singledom, but they don't really have anything going for them in terms of personality. And not to be cliche, because looks do matter more than people might try to tell you, but in the end you're rarely in a serious relationship just to bone. Gotta fill up the rest of the time with someone who's compatible

Dont get me wrong, looks indeed matter for both genders, but I would say they matter more so for females, because no matter how much of a psycho a girl is, if she's got looks, men are still gonna be all over her like flies on a piece of shit. Men gotta have confidence at the bear minimum.
 
I would say they matter more so for females, because no matter how much of a psycho a girl is, if she's got looks, men are still gonna be all over her like flies on a piece of shit.
This is true, I've known plenty of psycho women who act like monsters but they look damn good so they still get whatever attention from guys they ask for.

But every day is another circlejerk of drama and shit falling apart in their lives. These women are not happy people. You act like an asshole, you'll reap the rewards.
 
This is true, I've known plenty of psycho women who act like monsters but they look damn good so they still get whatever attention from guys they ask for.

But every day is another circlejerk of drama and shit falling apart in their lives. These women are not happy people. You act like an asshole, you'll reap the rewards.
Not to mention youth and beauty are commodities that fade with time. Getting old is very rough for women who have nothing to offer but their looks because there will always be younger, more attractive women.
 
I think I got a good Nice Guy horror story for all of you. This is a story of how the nice guy actually got the girl, and what proceeded was one of the most cringe-worthy things I witnessed during my time at college. I'm convinced the only reason my friend got with this fucking mongoloid is because she's really nice, and has always been kind of a door mat and unfortunately has trouble saying no and standing up for herself sometimes. We'll call the girl Sara, and the guy Johnny. You're going to have to bear with me on this one, it's pretty long. I'll put it in a spoiler to not completely shit up the thread with a wall of text.

So Sara had a ton of guys that were crushing hard on her in our dorm area. She was pretty oblivious to a lot of these dude's advances, but our little group kind of just found it interesting to see how clueless she was. There was one guy in particular though that was just so exceptional, and that was Johnny. One of the few conversations I remember having with them before they started dating was basically Johnny talking about how he's going to be the next Stephen King, and I shit you not, recited a poem he wrote for Sara in front of our entire group, then left. If you couldn't tell already, Johnny's an English major. Out all the guys that had a thing for her, he was by far the worst.

Weeks later, I see there in a relationship on Facebook, and I audibly groan, because I have to now hang out with this fucking sperg. He was the first guy who had the courage to ask Sara to be his girlfriend, and Johnny was her first boyfriend. From the moment this began, Sara was not happy. Her and Johnny had almost nothing in common, and Johnny would try and crack these fucking horrible jokes constantly that not even Sara would pity laugh at. She also looked incredibly uncomfortable every time he put his arm around her and tried to make out with her in front of everybody. I remember this one time he ditched her on a Friday night to go play D&D, and while our group was watching a movie in our dorm lounge, he barges in after his session, forcibly embraces her on the couch, then takes his shirt off in front of a group of several people, and proceeds to ruin the movie with both his bad commentary and his BO, with his arm tightly wound around his sweetheart. There was also another time he "serenaded" her outside her window (his words, not mine) and it sounded like a trapped cat. My room was a floor below hers, so I got to hear all of this. I got more stories about him, but these are the most cow worthy, and I don't want to type all my experiences with this jerk off.

The break up was messy to say the least. Sara had enough after months of her having to put up with his behavior, and she broke it off. He kept following her around everywhere, and they had phone calls that lasted for 2 hours that left her crying sometimes. There was one time I managed to catch a quick glimpse of her laptop and saw the whole page was filled with a fucking essay on Facebook by Johnny about something. I didn't read it because I'm a huge asshole, but not enough of an asshole to read someone's private messages like that. There was just so much text that it took up the entire screen and I couldn't not see it. For some reason, he got real classy and announced to our entire group behind Sara's back that they were just friends with benefits. Don't know why he told us that, but after that stunt, our group hated him even more than we already did, and from that day forward, many of us shunned him.

TLDR: Don't date a nice guy. It's bad news bears.
 
This is true, I've known plenty of psycho women who act like monsters but they look damn good so they still get whatever attention from guys they ask for.

But every day is another circlejerk of drama and shit falling apart in their lives. These women are not happy people. You act like an asshole, you'll reap the rewards.
I've had the displeasure of running into a few old, single crazy cat ladies who were like this when they were younger; despite looking like wrinkled blobs now some of them still harbored pictures of them from their 20s when they were actually pretty and still use them as profile pictures on FB; it's like the only happy times they have had in their life still date back to HS or college age.
 
I think I got a good Nice Guy horror story for all of you. This is a story of how the nice guy actually got the girl, and what proceeded was one of the most cringe-worthy things I witnessed during my time at college. I'm convinced the only reason my friend got with this fucking mongoloid is because she's really nice, and has always been kind of a door mat and unfortunately has trouble saying no and standing up for herself sometimes. We'll call the girl Sara, and the guy Johnny. You're going to have to bear with me on this one, it's pretty long. I'll put it in a spoiler to not completely shit up the thread with a wall of text.

So Sara had a ton of guys that were crushing hard on her in our dorm area. She was pretty oblivious to a lot of these dude's advances, but our little group kind of just found it interesting to see how clueless she was. There was one guy in particular though that was just so exceptional, and that was Johnny. One of the few conversations I remember having with them before they started dating was basically Johnny talking about how he's going to be the next Stephen King, and I shit you not, recited a poem he wrote for Sara in front of our entire group, then left. If you couldn't tell already, Johnny's an English major. Out all the guys that had a thing for her, he was by far the worst.

Weeks later, I see there in a relationship on Facebook, and I audibly groan, because I have to now hang out with this fucking sperg. He was the first guy who had the courage to ask Sara to be his girlfriend, and Johnny was her first boyfriend. From the moment this began, Sara was not happy. Her and Johnny had almost nothing in common, and Johnny would try and crack these fucking horrible jokes constantly that not even Sara would pity laugh at. She also looked incredibly uncomfortable every time he put his arm around her and tried to make out with her in front of everybody. I remember this one time he ditched her on a Friday night to go play D&D, and while our group was watching a movie in our dorm lounge, he barges in after his session, forcibly embraces her on the couch, then takes his shirt off in front of a group of several people, and proceeds to ruin the movie with both his bad commentary and his BO, with his arm tightly wound around his sweetheart. There was also another time he "serenaded" her outside her window (his words, not mine) and it sounded like a trapped cat. My room was a floor below hers, so I got to hear all of this. I got more stories about him, but these are the most cow worthy, and I don't want to type all my experiences with this jerk off.

The break up was messy to say the least. Sara had enough after months of her having to put up with his behavior, and she broke it off. He kept following her around everywhere, and they had phone calls that lasted for 2 hours that left her crying sometimes. There was one time I managed to catch a quick glimpse of her laptop and saw the whole page was filled with a fucking essay on Facebook by Johnny about something. I didn't read it because I'm a huge asshole, but not enough of an asshole to read someone's private messages like that. There was just so much text that it took up the entire screen and I couldn't not see it. For some reason, he got real classy and announced to our entire group behind Sara's back that they were just friends with benefits. Don't know why he told us that, but after that stunt, our group hated him even more than we already did, and from that day forward, many of us shunned him.

TLDR: Don't date a nice guy. It's bad news bears.
Those stories usually end with a murder/suicide lol
 
I've had the displeasure of running into a few old, single crazy cat ladies who were like this when they were younger; despite looking like wrinkled blobs now some of them still harbored pictures of them from their 20s when they were actually pretty and still use them as profile pictures on FB; it's like the only happy times they have had in their life still date back to HS or college age.
A bunch of real life Uncle Ricos.
 
I present to you, a "nice guy" comic
8ziChWg.jpg

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GnjxGYJ.png

FpjnUT4.jpg

Although I wouldn't be surprised if these were done in jest. Still amusing though.
I love how they seem to be implying that the guy no longer cares about the girl now that she's had kids and isn't attractive anymore. What a nice guy :roll:
 
Also part of me feels bad for Bombshell for getting doxxed for basically nothing but at the same time this is the last fucking place you should ever come to brag about your looks and hangers-on.

Can't feel too bad for that level of stupidity. I'd be nervous about telling Dynastia what color my bedsheets are, let alone what fucking facebook groups I'm in.
 
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