There are lots of decent women in my area. They're just all in relationships already!
Afraid of being a homewrecker or what? Risk is our business, son!!
Hey, leave people in committed relationships alone!
~Bangs head against door~
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Hey, leave people in committed relationships alone!
It's not hard to say "No, not interested. I love my partner.".
There are lots of decent women in my area. They're just all in relationships already!
Afraid of being a homewrecker or what? Risk is our business, son!!
Hey, leave people in committed relationships alone!
What if they won't leave us alone?
What about the poly people? Do they get a different badge?
And we should designate gay/straight/bisexual, too, just so there's no confusion.
Color-coded armbands?
I just think if we're going to go to a visual categorization system, we should make it thorough.
So happy couples can point at us and laugh?
Or so single men can pity the poor souls whose wives don't let them do anything.
We already do that though, just spot the ones who've obviously been dressed by/had their clothes bought by their wives.
You mean the guys who actually look like they have a fashion sense?
The easiest way to identify a single person is to wait for Valentine's Day and witness the rage and "Singles Awareness Day" Facebook posts.
I don't need to identify my single facebook friends, though. I don't want to date any of them!
The Nazis had pieces of flair that they made the Jews wear.
You took my ninja-Godwin and turned it into the real deal.
Subtlety is dead.
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Well, I was 30 years old, and it was my first time. I was at an event with a lot of like minded people, with an overall feeling of positivity. The rest was chance.
It would seem part of your problem is that you've eliminated your chances in the entire southeast portion of Michigan that way. Reducing your chances will make you less successful. I highly doubt all the women there like drunken assholes.
Most women, I would imagine, do not like drunken assholes. See, drunken assholes hit people, they scream and yell at people, they cost money, they cause problems, and if a woman likes and wants to be with a drunken asshole, she has problems you simply do not want to associate yourself with.
Most people don't wear signs, either. You have to talk to them.
Oh, trust me, with the past 17 years being grim when it comes to love, dating and sex I can live with the absence of challenge.
If I want challenge, I'll try to post a paranormal topic based thread on this site without it getting torn to shreds.And asking and talking to chicks is not a difficult thing for me, it's locating one that I can have a chance with is the problem. And to the one asking why not move, I'll move once I can afford to move.
Oh, come on. You're bringing this up again?
Isn't this the second time today and the first attempt ended like this?
Now back on topic: I think stating all women in your area want drunk guys is obviously nonsense. Maybe you should reconsider your own taste in girls then if you're only interested in girls who like drunkards.
Aim higher.
Oh, how I hate that holiday, and let me tell you why.
A few years ago, this when I still tried genetic females, and met one who was tall, cute, red haired and pretty much a gypsy/hippie/goth mixed all into on, and it was at a store I used to work at, I left awhile at this time, and we hit it off well, she lived not too far from me, and anyhow, we were planning to date, and keep in mind, she used to date this real loser...he was a jerk, treated her like dirt, and was some drummer for some no name garage band, the type that no one will ever know even exists. Anyhow, Valentine's of that year I was going to stop by and see her after work, and figured, might as well have our official date on Valentine, why not. So, with a rose and a cute red teddy bear, I got to the store a minute or two before she ended work at the photo development shop she worked at and walked up to her, looking foreword to the day, boy was I in for a surprise.
I got to her and was about to present her the gifts, when she said, "Cast, we need to talk". In my head, I went, "I do not like the sound of where this is going," and she said, "Cast, you're a great guy. You're smart, your sweet, and handsome, but I'm seeing someone else." And so, in my mind, I went, "Great, someone beat me to the prize, again. Not surprising, though, Mrs. Freckles is a hottie, might as well find out whom I lost to this time, at least." So I asked her who, and she said, "Brandon, I'm going back with Brandon." Brandon is the name of the aforementioned loser she was with before. And I said calmly, "I see," and she said, "Oh, Cast, I'm sorry," and I said, "No you're not, laters." And I walked to the doorway and threw the rose and teddy bear in the trash can, making sure she can see them. And about 2 years later, a friend who works at the same store IM'ed me and asked, "You remember that redhead you tried to get but went back to her ex a couple of years ago?" I told him yes and asked him why, and he said, "Well, I found out he knocked her up, and when he heard, he left town and never came back." So, all I can see for her is, "You go, girl!"
So, yea, I am part of that group who dreads that holiday, and feels it was just created by bank managers, and just one of many gut wrenching experiences I've had that put me off genetic females totally. As I said, you girls can be more brutal beasts than males can be, only difference is many of you get that get out of jail card easier and more often.Similar threads
