MDFrench
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Hey all,
I'm really upset, so I thought I'd come to the Observation Bar and unleash my woes on the bartenders and the regulars. Someone grab me a whiskey.
Once again, I thought I had met someone special, and once again, I was figuratively shown the door. I have had talks with friends about this before, the unfortunate troubles that plague the entire female side of my generation. In short, it seems like women want nothing to do with me. I shower daily, I dress well (of course I would, being a member of this forum), I mind my chivalric manners (just like my grandparents and parents taught me), and I know a little about just about everything to hold my end of the conversation regardless of the topic.
But gosh darnit, women literally take one look at me and say, "Good friend," or "Brother I never had." I'm getting tired of it. I am 26, generally clean cut, and I have scruples. Apparently, women don't want that. The women of my generation want skeevy jerks, or they want someone who as described by them, is exactly like me, but they don't want me of course - just someone exactly like me. It's a load of crap and I find myself becoming more embittered as the YEARS go by.
People keep telling me - "Oh, don't worry. They'll get those jerks out of their system and then they'll come calling." GREAT! That just makes me even more angry. They get what they want regardless - all the jerks they can stomach, all the while expecting the nice guy to just wait around, and then they get him too?! Not me. If a girl I liked who burned me for some jerk ever came my way again, I'd be showing HER the door so fast she'd miss me if she blinked.
Sorry for the rant - but I am angry, bitter, and admittedly, lonely. It seems the women of my generation are only interested in jerks with money, Paris Hilton style lives, and nothing of substance.
I don't wanna be 35 years old or 40 and still looking. Why couldn't I have just died in my early 20s in a blaze of glory in a Spitfire over the Channel in 1940? Then this wouldn't be an issue.
Mike
I'm really upset, so I thought I'd come to the Observation Bar and unleash my woes on the bartenders and the regulars. Someone grab me a whiskey.
Once again, I thought I had met someone special, and once again, I was figuratively shown the door. I have had talks with friends about this before, the unfortunate troubles that plague the entire female side of my generation. In short, it seems like women want nothing to do with me. I shower daily, I dress well (of course I would, being a member of this forum), I mind my chivalric manners (just like my grandparents and parents taught me), and I know a little about just about everything to hold my end of the conversation regardless of the topic.
But gosh darnit, women literally take one look at me and say, "Good friend," or "Brother I never had." I'm getting tired of it. I am 26, generally clean cut, and I have scruples. Apparently, women don't want that. The women of my generation want skeevy jerks, or they want someone who as described by them, is exactly like me, but they don't want me of course - just someone exactly like me. It's a load of crap and I find myself becoming more embittered as the YEARS go by.
People keep telling me - "Oh, don't worry. They'll get those jerks out of their system and then they'll come calling." GREAT! That just makes me even more angry. They get what they want regardless - all the jerks they can stomach, all the while expecting the nice guy to just wait around, and then they get him too?! Not me. If a girl I liked who burned me for some jerk ever came my way again, I'd be showing HER the door so fast she'd miss me if she blinked.
Sorry for the rant - but I am angry, bitter, and admittedly, lonely. It seems the women of my generation are only interested in jerks with money, Paris Hilton style lives, and nothing of substance.
I don't wanna be 35 years old or 40 and still looking. Why couldn't I have just died in my early 20s in a blaze of glory in a Spitfire over the Channel in 1940? Then this wouldn't be an issue.
Mike