Some classics!
Hotter than Fergie.
A few of my favorite YouTube videos! Some are new, some are nostalgic. All are funny, I swear.
Definitely need to check out more videos from these ladies. Genius.
And thankfully, it was V.
…This finally, finally brings me to my point: “Nice Guys” are assholes.
You see, I bet Bomber thinks of himself as a typical “nice guy.” There is no doubt in my mind he spends hours on Internet message boards posting nonstop repetitive rants bemoaning the fact that women don’t seem to like him because he’s a really nice guy. In reality, he laments dramatically, women only want jerks. Women want guys who belittle them and refuse to call them after sex. Oh, woe is him!
What “Nice guys” never seem to consider is that the reason women don’t want them has nothing, absolutely nothing, to do with their proposed “niceness.”
Women want funny guys. Women want smart guys. Women want guys who have mastered the skill of witty banter and are fully capable of carrying on a lively and interesting conversation. If all of this also came in a ‘nice’ package, women would pull those panties down so quick they would get burn marks on their goddamn thighs.
Do you want to know what women don’t want? They don’t want dorky little creeps with zero social skills who leer at them and interrupt conversations about karate to talk about their dead fucking Mother. They don’t like stuttering freaks or drooling nincompoops. The virgin serial killer vibe doesn’t get them hot. So sorry.
Despite their whiny insistence, self proclaimed “nice guys” are not getting snubbed because they’re nice. They’re getting snubbed because never, never, ever in my life have I met one who wasn’t also SOCIALLY RETARDED.
Learn to carry on a conversation, you creeps. After that, I guarantee you’ll get laid.
From the post: Nice Guys Don’t Get Laid Because They’re Creeps.
I have a post rolling around in my head that I’d like to do about what a (mostly this) single young woman finds attractive in a man, in general. In my half-assed attempts at dating, and in witnessing the lives of my guy friends, I think the fellas are in desperate need of some tips. And, astoundingly, some of them I would consider obvious and common sense. But nay, they are clueless.
This had me lol’ing way too much for way too long.