Well, thanks for all your posts. I was real confident out there tonight because I knew I had some people out there rooting for me. So here it goes in a nutshell.
So we have a nice dinner. Somehow the conversation goes wrong and she starts showing me pictures of a guy she finds attractive. This guy is waaay more attractive than me. All of a sudden I feel intimidated as hell. Like I don’t even deserve to be speaking to this girl. The rest of the dinner goes nice and I make her laugh most of the time and she even commented “Maplye Syrup (let’s pretend that’s my name), you always know how to make me feel pretty”. So next she gets the idea that it would be fun to hit the batting cages. I’m doing alright. My only problem was that I hit the fast pitch section to warm up and miss like 10/16 balls. After I warmed up I did alright until she started watching me and then I suck again. The whole batting cage thing went alright not too many blunders on my part. The only problem is that I still havent found the right time to ask her how she felt about us dating. I still keep my cool though and was ready to abort the whole thing if nescissary.
So we go to Starbucks (which is what we always do before a movie). She picks up on the fact that I’m feeling distant as hell from her so she descides to try to get me to talk. “What’s wrong? Why so quiet?” she says. I’ve been playing my confident act for the whole night, but I decide to drop it alittle and say, “Just feeling alittle lonely, is all”. She starts to talk alittle about that guy she was attracted to and says he’s an asshole and she does’nt know why she’s so attracted to him. I tell her that’s why I have such a hard time finding a date, because I’m too nice, women like assholes. She says, “No, no, that’s not true, you’re smart, good looking, funny, and you know how to make a woman feel good about herself, I wonder why women are’nt attracted to you”. Feeling curious, I say “Why do you think women don’t like me?”. She says I don’t know. Then I say (which was perhaps a mistake), “why doesn’t a girl like you like me?”. Now before I go further, let me just say that the question presented is’nt as pathetic as it sounds. It did’nt sound to awkward in the tempo of the conversation and fit the context very well.
Anyways, this is the question. All the chips are on the table here and the gears have been set to motion. If she says "That's not true, I do like you", I'm the happiest man in the world. I would finally be able lay down, tired, but on the field of victory; with the knowledge that all my struggle, all those lonely nights were not in vain. If she rejects me, however, well I don't need to tell you how I'd feel.
So what does she say? Well without missing a beat, this girl says:
"I just never found you attractive in that way."
Ouch. I take it like a man though and show no reaction. After about a beat, I say, “Wow, keep sweet talking me like that and it’ll take all my energy not to just run up and hug you”. Situation diffused, she laughs and we move on with the conversation. She manages to give me another “I’ve never found you attractive like that” though and I don’t give her a reaction.
That statement made me wonder many things. First of all, I knew what it meant, it meant that I wound up in gender neutral penissless guy-friend territory. Being the gender neutral friend makes me want to jam a fork into my eye repeatedly. Secondly though was that “in that way” part. Sort of implies that she does find me attractive in other ways, I guess just not the “Sexually attractive, I-want-to-date-you-way”. Was there any other way that mattered?
Cool was the word of the day because I just shoved all that angst and self loathing I felt deep inside and went on with the conversation. After that something snapped because she opened up to me like she was a drunken poet and I used that psychology minor of mine to convince her that she’s not really attracted to this other guy. She just feels the need to be loved by him because he treats her so badly. Which is what I really thought and not just a way for me to get revenge. She still tells me she’s sexually attracted to him even though she would never want to date him. So the whole night pretty much went to shit. We wound up being better friends because she opened up to me so much. And I did get plenty of compliments like, “Wow, I really like being around you because you make me feel valuable.” and “You really know how to treat a lady”. None of that brings me comfort though and once again life delivers me a punch in the dick. So I walk her to her doorstep and she says “Thanks for being such a good friend” and she walks out of my night. Needless to say, I get back in my car and scream my head off.
I don’t feel too bad though. Not really depressed at all. Being a nice guy makes me feel good about myself even if that means I’ll be lonely the rest of my life. Maybe I’m just numb from the shock of it. I’ll probably be feeling it in the morning.
Well if you’ve managed to read through all that then I thank you. You have managed to share a major event in my life and we might even get to see the end of my suffering. Hopefully the worst is past.