Hey don't worry about covering your arse there buddy, I'm not offended in the slightest (but I do appreciate you taking that into consideration). And I can see where you're coming from, especially as I was reflecting on this on the way in to work this morning.The Almighty Aardvark said:Are you sure that you were as nice of a guy as you thought? Or at least for the right reasons? I can't help but wonder about the motivation of someone who stops being a nice guy once they realize it's not getting any action for it. Not trying to judge you here, I don't know you, and I'm just expanding this out from the context you've given, but shouldn't someone who is legitimately a nice guy act like that regardless of female attention?Programmed_For_Damage said:Personally speaking, when I was in my mid teens I'd get absolutely no play from the women. I was polite, friendly and keen to understand them. In my late teens I finally decided "nice guys DO finish last" and I vastly altered my personality to become this arrogant, confident, non-caring rogue of a character and the women flocked to me. I had more game than I knew what to do with.
What I did learn was that while women do seem attracted to that "arsehole" type character, when you start to get to the serious part of the relationship they want to the type of guy I was before. Case in point, my wife. She was attracted to the over-confident narcisist but now we're married she wants the stable, genial guy that she can depend on and trust and I'm having trouble going back to the person I "was"; who is probably the person I really am.
Anyway, save yourself the therapy money that I'm forking out at the moment and just be true to who you are. I know it's all "touchy feely" and stuff but it saves having an identity crisis at 30.
B.T.W CM Punk is awesome.
Not saying that you're the arrogant rogue (can't help but think of Han Solo from that) that you turned yourself into, but was the nice guy phase motivated by wanting action and ditched when it didn't yield results?
(Once again, I don't know you so I'm not making judgments on your character. I'm just curious)
There's a line from an Anberlin song that goes "My mask is growing heavy, but I've forgotten who's beneath" and that very much applies to where I am now, and in truth I'm scared to find out. So in answer to your question, I'm not 100% sure which one is more "real" than the other. However from letters that girlfriends have written I can kind of pinpoint the period where I started to "turn".