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I have difficulty eating soup with a fork.
People keep telling me to get a spoon, but I like using forks. I've used forks all my life. Besides, I'd never be able to find a spoon as pretty as my fork, even though I've been told I can find a matching spoon at my local Walmart I'd rather not drive, and trying new things is scary for me, so I will continue to use my fork, but it will still make me sad that /i don't get to eat much soup with my special fork. |
Wow your are brilliant...thanks for gracing us with your post. |
This is why you have no female friends. There are definitely some women who are social climbers and who will only befriend those that have the "right" husbands, the clothes, who they know, blah blah blah, but not all women are like this, and you just lumped most women into this group. And btw, if you think you are attractive and dress well, the men are friendly with you because of how you look, and probably not because they don't care about social capital. I find it hard to socialize with some women, as well, but it's mostly because I feel judged, by people like you, because I don't dress well, nor am I that attractive. I am also pretty reserved when it comes to new people. I am afraid of making a social faux pas. There are very few women I connect with but that's because I am mostly a geek (I love scifi and the like). Still, I can find some women to talk to about work and my kids and what not without feeling judged. There are plenty of women out there that won't judge you based on how you look or your social status, so perhaps you are meeting the wrong kinds of people. Maybe you are in that type of social circle where being married to the right man, or your social status is important. Maybe find some new people to hang out with. |
-1! Using the word "bitch" makes you a misognist, PP! |
| OP - It's really hard to read your posts. You really do seem to be a misogynist. Trust me, most women are not perfectly socially attuned beings who only want to be friends with someone if they are important, cool, their husband is important, etc or whatever other silly things you just ascribed to half the human race. My friends are nice people who I like being with. End of story. Why do I like them? Why do they like me? I don't know - we just met, got along, had fun, whatever. It's not rocket science. |
lol what? Does calling someone a douchebag make them a misandrist? |
Sure...b/c there has to be something wrong with the op b/c otherwise it would be an indictment about women like yourself. Women are petty and alway looking for drama. |
Sure...b/c there has to be something wrong with the op b/c otherwise it would be an indictment about women like yourself. Women are petty and alway looking for drama. |
Oh, I can so relate to this. In fact, it is painful to read. Mom has NPD, and I have intimacy issues with women big time. I try, and have friendships, but don't reveal enough about myself to truly be seen/known. Perpetually working on it, but it is hard. I realize this was pages ago, but hugs to you, PP. |
You don't know anything about me. But yet you think me and all women are petty and looking for drama? This is why you don't have friends. |
Says the token male who never gets laid.
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Fuck. Are you seriously using sexual conquest of women as a measuring stick for the worth of a man? People like you encourage toxic masculinity and rape culture. Knock it off. |
Take your pill and get back in your cage. |
No, it makes you an idiot who never got past what your BF said in the fourth grade. |
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OP, zero of my female friends give a shit about the things you've listed. We range from unhappily single to blissfully married and everything in between. We make anywhere from $10,000 a year to $180,000. We live in apartments with roommates or own our own home. Some of us dress from the Nordstrom racks and others live in a handful of jeans and sweats. Basically, our lives are our own and very different from one another but we value each other as people. There was never a moment of judging.
So, I'm wondering what the circumstances are where you're meeting these women you just can't make friends with. Where are you encountering one another? |