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Everyday I think to myself that I couldnt possibly get any mroe frustrated and dissapointed, and yet it always happens the very next day.
Below is an excerpt from an online personality test. I don't put too much weight into these things, but I thought that this particular piece did a nice job of picking out one of the more aggravating and confusing parts of my life, also one of the many that leaves me dissapointed in people. Note that the test determined, I am "The Boy Next Door."
On paper, most girls would name the Boy Next Door as their ideal mate. In the real world, however, you're often passed over for more dangerous or masculine men. You're the typical "nice guy:" without just a touch of cockiness, you're doomed with girls. A shoulder to cry on? Okay, sure. But never a penis to hold.
I am really fucking tired of it being a problem that I am a nice guy. Guys and girls have told me that girls don't know what they want. Clearly they know what they dont want. See the nice guy with the sunglasses in the tux?
Below is an excerpt from an online personality test. I don't put too much weight into these things, but I thought that this particular piece did a nice job of picking out one of the more aggravating and confusing parts of my life, also one of the many that leaves me dissapointed in people. Note that the test determined, I am "The Boy Next Door."
On paper, most girls would name the Boy Next Door as their ideal mate. In the real world, however, you're often passed over for more dangerous or masculine men. You're the typical "nice guy:" without just a touch of cockiness, you're doomed with girls. A shoulder to cry on? Okay, sure. But never a penis to hold.
I am really fucking tired of it being a problem that I am a nice guy. Guys and girls have told me that girls don't know what they want. Clearly they know what they dont want. See the nice guy with the sunglasses in the tux?