"On Bad Boys And Nice Guys" - Spin little hamster, spin!

BadWardrobe · 2019-05-11T16:39:40+00:00

The ramblings of a mad cunt

Friendlyfire8102 · 2019-05-11T16:56:01+00:00

This is a Websters Dictionary worthy example of hamstering. Imagine how much time and mental effort it took her to come up with this excuse for her chad induced vagina tingles. You can bet in 20 years she will be writing about frantically searching for that "special" nice guy she deserves.

krugerand9 · 2019-05-11T16:59:40+00:00

With a bad boy, if you can change him, if you can make that asshole settle down – now, now you’re special.

OMFG, no words

DangZagnut · 2019-05-11T17:23:28+00:00

Great article. And being me, I'll rant about why.

On Bad Boys And Nice Guys By Natasha Hosannas Updated May 10, 2019 God And Man

You know how they say that girls always go for assholes, that they leave nice guys by the wayside?

Because it's true and I'm living proof.

And you get a busload of self-proclaimed ‘nice guys’ whining and bitching about how they’re overlooked, how they’re friend-zoned, how despite always being there and serving as a shoulder to cry on they just never get a chance to prove how good they would be to whichever girl is the object of their affections.

Not so much any more. Only stupid teenagers in high school do that because their brains don't work. Or incels, but they haven't figured out how to get laid yet.

Well, I’m sick of that whole schtick. I really am, sick to death of it. It makes girls look like these awful ungrateful, whining brats who don’t know a good thing when they have it.

It's called being privileged and entitled, and that's what you are. You don't like reality? Whatever. Live your delusions.

It makes us sound like gluttons for punishment, like hard-hearted bitches who trample all over nice, giving ‘good guys’ in our mad scramble to bed the bad boys.

Because it's 100% true. You bed bad boys. You exploit "good guys" for money when no one will fuck you any more. It's your entire relationship strategy. Fuck men, then find a guy with a good job to finance you.

I’m gonna call bullshit on that.

I, also, like to live in pretend world where reality isn't a thing.

See, I’ve got a theory, and it’s that we’re all possessed by this need to be special, to be different – to matter so much to the person we choose to be with that we eclipse all that came before and all who will come after.

Your theory, like you, is retarded. Women need to be "special snowflakes". Most men would be happy being fed, fucked, and not yelled at. Men are not complex. Women are not complex. Women are just stupid and entitled and privileged.

And yes, that’s ridiculous and patently selfish – to want someone to never be able to forget you, to be grateful to have found you, but not be prepared to do the same.

After all, who hasn’t harbored thoughts like these, jealous notions about your girlfriend’s ex-boyfriend, biting back sarcastic remarks about your boyfriend’s ex-girlfriend? But at the same time – and I know I am guilty of this – reminiscing about good times with an old lover, missing him after remembering a beautiful experience.

Alpha widow detected. You remember being rape-fucked by that guy who wouldn't commit. So you like the bad boys too. You know who you don't remember? That idiot that said your eyes were the blue of the ocean, and your hair was a waterfall of beauty. Because you never went to bed with that guy.

We ask from others what we ourselves are barely prepared to give.

You give nothing. You just put on enough makeup to bait the hook. That's all he gets in the end. Some foundation and blush on his sheets.

But stemming from this need to be so special, so unique, we girls shun the good men solely because we know that being treated well by them is nothing special.

Damn right. It's just about money. A man's love? Shit, you can get that easy. As you well know, there's no end to simps begging for you to stomp on their balls with high heels. I don't respect them. You don't respect them. No one respects them.

With a bad boy, if you can change him, if you can make that asshole settle down – now, now you’re special. Even if you had to drag him kicking and screaming to whatever level of commitment you desire.

And women immediately will leave. No woman wants to do that. You want a bad boy, you all do. You don't want to tame him. When he's tame he's a nobody, which is exactly who you rejected in the first place. Why would you want that cuck wandering around the house? Suddenly you're not special if you live with a cuck.

After all, if an asshole feeds you a line, you can be pretty sure he’s fed it to other girls and they all didn’t matter.

None of you matter, that's why the lines work. But for deep level manipulation of a woman, you just have to pretend the words coming out of her mouth are interesting.

But if a nice guy, a good boy, tells you you’re perfect or that he loves you more than anything, now that’s suspect. Has he said it to an old girlfriend? If he has, he probably meant it.

Women bed scores of men. If she's fucked someone else, you're not very special to her. Right?

So really, who is the dishonest one here? The man who you know is lying to you, or the man who pretends he’s giving you something new and untainted and special when it’s really just second-hand sweet nothings?

Well women lie 100% about everything, so I'll go with "you". That's why men don't commit to girls like you. You're clearly nothing special, and you fall for the same tired old lines. Because you want it that way.

Maybe the nice guys should take a minute to reflect on that one.

Sure, I agree, shame and blame those losers who wasted emotions on you. I know I never wasted any. Those stupid emotional teens will some day figure out that you're all money-grubbing pig women.

Being nice, being upfront, being frank and sincere – maybe you’ve already given up the best of yourself.

Men can actually be nice to more than one person, love more than one person, and be sincere any time. Unlike your hymens, men are capable of doing it more than once.

A bad boy, with his deep-rooted insecurities or mommy issues or broken heart, he’s fixable.

Bad boys don't have those traits. Nice guys have those traits. That's why they're nice guys who need "fixing".

Bad boys aren't insecure. You're just a moist hole to him.

He’s a project. By winning him, you can define your own uniqueness. He’s almost a trophy, to tell the world fuck yeah. I’m special. Look at me, I tied down this jerk and now he’s a lovable little puppy.

You "win him" because he's deluded enough to think you're somehow different than all the others. But once you've "tied him down" by pretending to take birth control or whatever, then you're back out there looking for bad boy dick. Guess how I know that? Guess how I know married women go after assholes? Hint: I've never been married.

The nice guys, I think, are the most insincere of the lot. They’ll have sung love songs to old girlfriends, written poetry, delivered flowers, showered her with affection, taken her to expensive restaurants and pretentious plays.

No, he leads with emotions because his brain hasn't fully developed into reality. He stupidly thinks buying you things (because all you want is money) works. He knows that much. Where he's fucking up is wasting anything, money, time, emotions, on you. Lead with your dick. Only. The second she interferes with you leading with your dick, you dump her and cut off any attention. It's only a moist hole folks, stop getting so emotional about it and buying it flowers. Hint: Flowers don't make holes smell better.

And sure, it’s nice to know that there are men who treat their women right.

"Buy me shit or I'll be loud all weekend!"

"Sure honey."

But if you come after, if you turn up in his life too late, what’s to make anything he does for you special?

When you've had miles of dick run through you, I'm guessing you don't care too much and realize you're nothing but a moist hole, and therefore like 3 billion other women?

It’s not enough, I think, especially for the more neurotic females around, to just be treated well. We need to know we matter (that goes for men too).

But you don't matter. All we need to do is sprinkle a little effort on you and let you believe you matter. Sometimes it's just looking you in the eye during a conversation. You're little attention piggies. If we want you to feel extra special we'll even pretend you're "equal" to us.

We’re different. We’re special. We’ve made you do things you’d never considered before, that when you swear everlasting love (or to do the ironing) you mean it, you mean it because you love us and not just because you’re a nice guy who thinks it’s the right thing to do.

Or we ignore you and go kite surfing. Or whatever. You're a moist hole, and after using it for it's intended purpose, take the trash out when you leave k?

Do you give us backrubs and hang up our wet towels and tell us you’ve never met anyone as perfect because you love us more, or at least differently than anyone you’ve ever been with?

Backrubs are an excuse to touch you and pretend we care. It's amazing how you'll fold for the slightest validation that we give a shit about your issues, comfort, and emotions. But don't worry ladies, I don't do that any more. You're safe from us rapist incels.

Or is it just what you do because you’re a nice guy, because that’s how you’ve loved all your girlfriends, because it sits well in your gut?

It confuses you doesn't it? Then when you're rape-slammed into the bed and gasping into a pillow, you probably wonder how you got onto a two minute rollercoaster, also, take the trash out when you leave k?

And if that’s the case, what’s different about this relationship? You’ve put an equal sign between us and your last lover, marking us as the same.

You only care about how many other girls the bad boy has, you are always asking about it. If we say, "only you baby" sarcastically, it's because we're fucking with you so you keep doing anal, or whatever we want to demand. As long as there's competition, you will become streetwalkers for us and give us the money. You'll whore to be "special". But you're not special. You're a moist hole. Like all the other holes. Why do I feel like I'm repeating myself?

Title	"On Bad Boys And Nice Guys" - Spin little hamster, spin!
Author	escalover
Upvotes	8
Comments	5
Date	May 11, 2019 4:33 PM UTC (7 years ago)
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