Omnibus Trolls R Us Thread

Yes, people are getting rejected, but everyone is rejected sometimes. Unless they are horribly disfigured or morbidly obese (and often even then), anyone who puts a little effort into hygiene and dressing well, and who has a good attitude, will also be accepted sometimes. Without exception aside from those mentioned above, if someone is always getting rejected, then the problem lies with them. Either their expectations are unrealistic or their personality is just shit. Or both.

I agree with andy. It’s amazing to me to listen to these guys (in my world, most of the women don’t do this) go on and on about how “females” don’t want them because they’re short / bald / like video games / don’t have the best job / you-name-it. Yet, all over the place I see similar fellows in relationships (long term too) all the time. The difference seems to be a two parter; 1) Bitchy guys always have their sights set on others that are clearly out of their league. You think you’re going to land ScarJo, then you better be Ryan Reynolds. They are more than happy to overlook the chick with the mousy hair / overbite / Coke bottle glasses / a poochy stomach / whatever.

And 2) they’re never happy with themselves. It’s always someone else’s fault that they’re not getting laid. Or paid more or drive a nicer car or have as much time off. They never make the most of what they have (like a pretty smile or fondness for animals or ability to make a killer apple pie or yodel), they only complain and act bitter because the world has shat on them.

Crazy how all that works.

I also know this because I was once a frustrated, bitter, and lonely overweight guy. But eventually my attitude changed, and so did my romantic success. And I’m still overweight.

It was my attitude that failed me, not my weight. My weight had almost nothing to do with it.

Being a Witness is not like being Amish. There’s nothing in their teachings that accounts for dougie_monty’s professed inability to find the air conditioning button.

Yeah, shouldn’t talk about it here-still surprised a post-mortem thread hasn’t been started for BrainGlutton’s banning.

True, but he’s clueless regarding certain bits of the world at large anyway. :slight_smile:

I don’t even know what to call this, but quote #1 comes from the “Women do you think about boffing strangers?” (paraphrased) and quote #2 is from the one about fat chicks by our height-challenged troll. Y’all decide.

Quite the understatement. Anyone who hasn’t read every single post ever made by Dougie is missing out on one of Western Civilization’s best values in entertainment.

Not only does he supply inadvertent hilarity, with inappropriate callbacks to early Mad Magazine articles and Dragnet episodes, but the real fun always begins when someone pokes fun, and he gets huffy. He really believes he’s winning against his godless opponents with his brilliant-yet-arcane one-liners. From the “Can’t find the A/C thread”:

And when no one “got” the “joke”:

This isn’t trolling, it’s beyond that. So much sadder and funnier.

What would we need a post mortem thread for?

I’d call it “**senegoid ** is bitter because he can’t get laid and takes way too long to say so.”

I’m willing to believe that he’s both a troll and a moron but I don’t agree that being a moron means he can’t qualify for the troll label.

The two aren’t mutually exclusive, sure, but there’s also Hanlon’s Razor.

Sometimes those little flashes are many different women telling them “I’d date you but I won’t date your drinking”. But nooo, the reason he couldn’t get laid wasn’t his drinking: it was his Roman nose, which pre-surgery had gone perfectly well with the rest of his Roman profile.

Even after a dozen of us told him post-surgery that we liked him so long as he was sober, he’d rather have his whisky. But it wasn’t him choosing a bottle over a bed: it was us not knowing what we were missing :rolleyes:

Man, you guys are tough!

This really isn’t surprising. On that year model car, the buttons for the AC are not very intuitive. There is nothing that says AC, there is no snowflake, no nothing. You have a thermostat wheel (which may be in F or C, but I’d guess it is in C) and a row of buttons. Of the five buttons that control vents and only one engages the AC. One shows the familiar windshield icon (defroster), the next has two solid arrows (one up and one down), the next one is like the one prior, but the up arrow is only outlined, the next one is like the prior one, but between the outlined arrow and the solid arrow are the letters “EC”, and the final one is just a big “O”.

Here is a picture.

Now, maybe you could guess at which one would turn on the AC, but if the AC doesn’t work, you would have no way of knowing if it was because you didn’t press the correct button or if the AC was just non-functional.

OK, I think this is just a reading comprehension issue. It isn’t that he can’t figure out how to get Uber on his phone, it’s that while he could get a Uber driver to take them to Christmas Dinner, they couldn’t get one to pick them up and take them home. Too late on Christmas Day, I’d figure.

I find it surprising that people who feel they are some of the smartest and hippest people on the planet have an inability to understand somebody else’s troubles.

Perhaps, but I was kind of struck by his behavior in this thread, where he posts something more or less reasonable in post 35:

http://boards.straightdope.com/sdmb/showpost.php?p=19434250&postcount=35

Then four posts later, decides for whatever reason he just has to let the dogs out:

http://boards.straightdope.com/sdmb/showpost.php?p=19436224&postcount=39

Dude there’s only 7 buttons and a dial. Two of them are clearly fan controls. Three of them and the dial are obviously an increase/decrease of something. Probably temperature. Of the remaining two buttons, one is something to do with airflow and one is the Letter O … which is presumably the orgasm control.

I guess how long it would take to figure out depends which of those last two buttons you try first.

I’d want to give the orgasm control a good long test to confirm whether ir not it works. And having a fan blow me at the same time seems like a pretty good idea.

So, what you’re saying is, you don’t know how to work it, either.

No, but I have ten fingers and a healthy self-esteem.

I once had a BMW 2002 that was apparently made for the German market, because all the controls were in German … if the key wasn’t in the “fart” position … welllllllll … nvm … just saying …