Plagued Nice Guys

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Yeah, I'm sure that all these 10's are browsing Craigslist in order to find a boyfriend.

Good choice of site there, buddy.
tl;dr let me tell you how hot my 18 year old ex gf was and then I'll get to the nice guy part
 
Presumably because they experienced your personality before they were able to see what you looked like.

The more they like you, the less your physical appearance matters to them.

This is something that Nice Guys can't understand because they, like incels, judge everything on looks.

They won't bother wasting time getting to know somebody conventionally unattractive even if their personality is likeable, but they'll openly talk about how they're such a nice guy who wants to treat a girl right, then later make a post on /r/incels about how nobody will date them because those dang dirty whores only care about looks nowadays.
 
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Nice; two completely different people posting extremely autistic, powerleveling diatribes here in one day. And this is the same thread that previously featured the glorious sperging episode from @Bombshell, among other things. This thread is cursed.

I would consider this a soft honeypot to be honest.

I for one love hearing about these girlfriends that "totally existed".
 
Nice; two completely different people posting extremely autistic, powerleveling diatribes here in one day. And this is the same thread that previously featured the glorious sperging episode from @Bombshell, among other things. This thread is cursed.

Plagued, actually. It's never been not plagued, and it will never not be plagued.
 
Anyway, back on topic.

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You know you're dealing with a nice guy when they use "adieu" unironically. What's with you girls? Why can't you think of the nice guys for once. Fucking honey trap bitches.
Nice guys need to learn the definition of "flaunting". I'm quite convinced they have no idea of what it means.
 
They are the ones who will stand by your side when the world feels lonely, answer their phones at 3 am when you are too drunk to drive, and never give up when it comes to trying to make you happy. Isn’t this what women want? [...] He won’t wipe your tears after a fight with your best friend or be there to talk you through a hard day.

Woo, boy. That's called friendship and the most people want that. And if you aren't willing to help a friend in need, you're no friend at all. Even the most kids know that.
 
it's the life cycle of all three extreme Nice Guys that's hilarious to me.
nice guy>forever alone>incel>mgtow>tranny lesbian

forever trying to sneak in the other door. they can't be assed to pay at the gate like everyone else.
 
Hmm, time to dust off one of my favorite stories.

This was back when I was naive and didn't understand that "nice" and "respectful" were euphemisms; I actively selected "respectful" guys because of my religious beliefs. So I contacted one of these respectful guys, and we got to the point of exchanging numbers. That night, he called.

There was no conversation; it was all him. I would start talking on a topic, and halfway through the sentence, he would interrupt me, telling me he knew all about the topic, and then begin lecturing me--mostly using disproven "facts" that indicated his knowledge base was built from mass emails and bumper stickers. No attempts on my part to interject were successful.

After a few times this happened, I decided the situation was a wash, and tried an experiment. On his next lecture, I put down my phone and walked away to wash some dishes. (Yes, rude, I acknowledge that.) Literally five minutes later, I came back and he was still going. He was so into himself that he hadn't even noticed I was no longer there--and it didn't matter to him.

I finally managed to get enough words in edgewise to end the call, and I kid you not, he then spent three minutes congratulating himself on being supportive and a good listener, this was a good conversation, he'd really paid attention to me unlike those other men, and we should do this again, possibly over dinner at my apartment (if ya know what I mean). I told him it had been fun listening to him, but that wouldn't be possible, and hung up.
 
(Yes, rude, I acknowledge that.)

Nah, that guy was rude long before you decided to do something more pleasant with your time. He was rambling and rambling and rambling without even asking at one point, if you're interested at all. Did he ever asked for your opinions of certain topics? If not, then dishwashing was certainly more polite than telling him what a self-absorbed jerk he was.
 
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