posted on Jul, 28 2008 @ 03:17 PM
It's a cruel cycle, and one I've been thinking about a lot recently too, only on a slightly different level. I have a theory. I was thinking about
my most recent break up, and those of many friends I know who have gone through the exact same thing. We were that "one guy" that girls look for,
and they even told us that. The one in the romantic comedy that brings her flowers at work, surprises her with gifts, is funny, smart, intuitive,
respectful, etc. Then, for almost no reason whatsoever, just when things are getting really great, she decides its over and that she wants something
different. Generally after that, she winds up with some jackass that treats her like garbage. She totally screws us over, and hurts us to the point
where we can no longer be that "nice guy." We decide, after realizing that we're only one out of many many more, that the only way to go about
doing things is to become more closed off. We build up a shell, and eventually become that coveted "jerk" that women tend to want. The typical
"man." The villain in the romantic comedy, except that in real life, the girl always winds up with him. So, I started thinking about it from the
girl's point of view. Like most things, it relates back to nature. Many girls, it seems, really do think that they want the nice guy...until they
start dating him. Then, for reasons that aren't necessarily anyone's fault, they no longer have any feelings for him. They have no choice but to
hurt him and turn him into a jerk. Perhaps that's the way nature wanted it. Guys that were "nice" didn't survive in the wild, so nature created
a way to destroy that and toughen men up without killing them. Maybe some women are like little homing devices that seek out and destroy the nice
guys, so that they can rebuild themselves into jerks that are better suited for survival in a dog-eat-dog world! It's like certain women are
kamikaze pilots, but they don't even know it! They latch on to a guy, then they self-destruct, causing themselves to rethink the type of men they
want to get involved with, and the man to turn himself into a different person.
Anyway, I'm not serious about all of that. It's just an interesting way to look at it. Realistically, I'm never going to be that jerk. As much
as I wanted to for a time, it's just not me. I'll just have to wait around and hope to find a girl that will love me enough to overlook the fact
that I can't help but treat her like gold.