Oh, I just have to reply to this. No bullshit this time.
Man! I was a ‘nice guy’ for ages. In school I was bookish, quiet, nerdy, somewhat wimpy and very, very shy. I did not cause any problems for the teachers, had a small, tight clique of friends who were similar and none of us did anything more troublesome than smoke cigarettes. Most of us were or had been Boy Scouts. When we were around, other wimpy guys who had been picked on by the school ‘thugs’ hung around us because we did not make fun of them.
We were probably the last of the ‘good guys’. Back then, we even went against the tide of anti-soldier feelings concerning our men in Vietnam. We even understood that the soldiers had no option but to go to war and would not damn them when they came home or participate in any ‘baby-killer’ demonstrations.
Ah, yes, ages and ages ago.
Nice guys do finish last, you know? Nice guys respect and adore the girls they never seem to get. Nice guys read everything intelligent that they can about sex, about male/female relationships and so on. Nice guys don’t get dates because the girls go flocking to the jocks, the studs, the guys in leather, the thugs and the future criminals of America at that age.
Nice guys are idiots.
Nice guys sit home a lot or hang out with other nice guys and talk about girls and watch some scrawny weirdo walk down the beach surrounded by 4 girls and wonder why. Nice guys believe in doing a good days work for a good days pay and get screwed by bosses. Nice guys don’t believe in ‘doing unto others before they do it to you’ and get slammed constantly by peer groups, sneered at by teachers, threatened by bullies in the halls and embarrassed before girls – a lot.
Nice guys become a treasure trove of unused information that their peers don’t care about and they don’t use until years later. Nice guys will often pump iron to build up and discover that while they get stronger, they don’t develop the massive muscles other guys seem to. Nice guys perform acts of heroism that no one sees or cares about. Nice guys don’t make fun of cripples, ‘odd’ kids, wall flowers or act racist. Nice guys are often creative, imaginative, gentle and perceptive.
Nice guys, when older, are the ones who girls turn to when they get smashed, need a shoulder to cry on, someone to understand and to listen to who will not take advantage of them. After they dump all over the nice guy they go out and screw Joe Stud.
Nice guys loose girlfriends because ‘they didn’t try anything on them.’ Girls consider nice guys like ‘brothers’ – which does nothing for the nice guy. Girls often tell nice guys that they are so NICE that they cannot believe the guy is not married and then they go away to get laid by the thug in the leather jacket from high school.
WHEN a nice guy finally does get laid, it often is either a sympathy lay, a challenge lay (because he is still a virgin at 21), or a revenge lay (a girl getting back at her selfish surfer boyfriend) or a lay by some girl who is nuttier than a loon and probably drunk.
Nice guys drive drunken girls home from a bar without trying anything. Nice guys repair female neighbors cars without trying to seduce them. Nice guys fix soup for platonic girl friends who are sick and give it to them and are ignored when they get sick. Nice guys work hard to repair the tarnished reputation of wild girls, never get laid by them, often succeed in their efforts only to observe the girl get attached to some Macho Man and forget all about them and their efforts.
Nice guys listen a lot and often hear about how there are no good guys ‘out there’ and wonder why the girl never considers them. Nice guys hurt a lot quietly. Nice guys often get told by girls ‘you’re such a nice friend that I don’t want to ruin it with sex’ and then nice guys go and pound their head against a wall for a time.
Nice guys get lonely and actually physically ache in their younger years to be held by some loving woman, dream of having a girl help clean their apartment, actually cook THEM a meal, of finding little feminine things hanging from the shower rod, smelling perfume, hairspray or strange, flowery soap on their pillow cases. They LONG to get little cards in the mail written in a girls hand with ‘I love you’ above the signature, crave sending flowers to that significant other and find it hard to shop without seeing a million ‘impulse gifts’ they would love to buy to send to that special lady. They see macho men with girls dropping in unexpectedly and getting their eyeballs screwed loose almost every night and dream of having at least one who would do that.
Nice guys might defend someone weaker and get the living shit beaten out of them and spend hours in the hospital, hours having their face wired back together and weeks eating liquid meals and taking pain pills and no ‘special’ girl cares. Nice guys sometimes encounter the cool chick’s selfish boyfriend harassing her and stupidly jumps in to ‘defend her honor’ only to get trashed thoroughly because he happens to be bigger and the girl and guy go off afterwards and fuck. THEN, later she goes to see the ‘nice guy,’ coos briefly over his bruises, then drunkenly unloads all of her dislikes about her boyfriend and goes to sleep in the nice guys bed and no sex takes place.
After a time, the Nice Guy changes. He stops getting involved and starts treating girls like other guys do and gets laid more often. He starts goofing off at work and gets promotions. He starts looking more for just a fuck than a relationship and finds them. He can’t change completely, but has to watch himself because when he starts going back to a real nice guy, the girls run like hell.
The nice guy drinks a lot, hits the bars and strip clubs and starts having fun. Its just that something is missing, and the Nice guy knows it. The next time he gets into a fight, he fights dirty and wins. The next time he is attacked he pulls a knife on the attacker and has him arrested. The Nice guy tries to understand the problems of another race and gets treated badly by them and becomes bigoted and stops trying to understand. The ex-nice guy learns of hookers and drugs, dancers and pimps, small time criminals, how to manipulate others and how to take advantage of them.
The ex-nice guy knows something is wrong, but when he applies himself, he is no longer lonely and people don’t take advantage of him. He also learns how to listen to a girl tell him her problems and to shrug them off and how to seduce.
He still hears girls complaining about how there are no Nice Guys about anymore and grins sarcastically, knowing that the girls are full of shit and wouldn’t see a nice guy if one walked up and smacked them in the face.
The ex-nice guy goes on.
NICE GUYS finish last. It’s a fact of nature.
Mark
“Think of it as Evolution in action.”