freedom said:
yes, unfortunately that's the way that it is. people eat **** and love it. nonetheless, there are better ways to attract the opposite sex. girls, worth it or not, will never settle for the "nice guy". they say that they want a nice guy, and a gentleman, and someone who will never hurt them but that's all a bunch of (you guessed it!) BS. i'm not saying you should become an insufferable a-hole, either. the trick is to strike the right balance between nice and jerk. be good to her, be confident when you're talking to her, but don't be her slave that will do anything she wants when she wants.
it's like what we men want. we want a lady in the street but a freak in the bed, and that's just the way it is. this is the USA 2011. too many people are still living in who-knows-what decade when chivalry still existed. it's time to wake up and realize what's happening around us.
Let me tell you a story about the last guy that I dated. He was a computer nerd with a good job. He was very geeky. Not too sexy, but he seemed very nice; so I wanted to give me a chance. On our first date, I focused on the things that were good about him. He was a little chubby but still had a nice-looking face. He was kind; and although he wasn't a great conversationalist, we still had a few laughs. That primal part of my brain that developed over tens of thousands of years of evolution that makes me attracted to alpha males (jerks) wasn't too excited, but the evolved part of my brain wanted to like the guy.
We dated, and I had hoped that our time together would help me bond to him. However, after a serious of assaults on the primal part of my brain, it finally rebelled. When we met, he wore a button-down shirt and khakis. He looked nice; yet when we went hiking, he wore bell-bottom pants. Dorky, but I chose to ignore it. When the weather got chilly, he showed up at a date wearing the one kind of hat that I HATE--a scally cap. When we went hiking again, instead of breaking out a fleece cap, lo and behold! His scally cap had flaps! He looked like a raging dork.
My primal self started to go from not too excited to 'we don't like this'. I told myself to just relax. It's no big deal. It's just clothes.
Then he stopped talking. I don't mean like he became the brooding, silent type. I had to keep every conversation going. Women bond through talking; so this was making my bonding to him difficult. The other way women bond to men is through sex, which after four months, he still showed NO interest in. NONE. Women appreciate it when you don't rush them for sex, but you CANNOT act neutered. You still need to behave sexually toward her. Flirt, comment on how hot she looks, rub her neck, make out with her, etc.
Then we went to the casino where there's a mall. The entire time we shopped, he hovered around me. I don't mean he followed me around looking at stuff with me while we talked and laughed. It's like he was really nervous and had to be next to me the whole time. In short, going shopping with him was a terrible experience.
At this point, I was feeling hostility towards him. Why? He did nothing to act like a jerk. So why the hostility? Because he was acting like the antithesis of an alpha male, and that primal part of my brain didn't like it one bit. I knew at this point, I needed to give up. That cave woman part of me isn't the best at making decisions on how to pick men, but it's a real part of every woman.
The reason why I'm telling you this story is because I agree with the essence of what your saying about walking that line. Even though you want a woman who's enlightened enough to appreciate when a man is nice to her, that looks are only skin deep, and kindness should triumph over aggression, you still have to help the girl out dealing with the primal part of her brain by making her not to have to fight so much of it.
Even though the guy I told you about did nothing wrong, how much of it could he have done differently to help me fool my brain into thinking he was an alpha male? Not wear dorky clothes. Act more sexually virile. Loose some of the chubbiness. Act more confident.
Who do you think of when you think of chivalry? A knight in shining armor. A soldier that wears armor because he goes into battle where he kills other big, strong men. He does all this to keep his damsel safe, for whom he also opens the door. That sounds like a guy who walks the line between being a jerk and a nice guy.
The knife cuts both ways. Sure, men should be enlightened enough to know that beauty is only skin deep, but being attracted to looks is part of men's genetic make-up. We women should help you out in keeping that part of your brain happy where we can. We shouldn't allow ourselves to get fat. We should stay in shape. Shop at Victoria's Secret instead of Grannys R Us. Keep our hair long and wear it down every how and then.
Players and attention whores are the masters at keeping the primal part of a person's brain very happy. It's something we could all learn from. We just don't need to misuse it like they do.