I wish I had dating advice to give, but I've been running on fumes for quite some time. Though to be fair, I probably gave up several years ago. I just got tired of rejection and heartache. And basically just being loathed, despised, and reviled by girls and women for my entire life.
That should be my official slogan. Reviled by Women Since 1980.
I've tried being me. I've tried being the new, improved me. And I've tried just not giving a damn one way or the other. I've tried approaching girls, and I've decided to let them approach me. And nothing has ever "worked" for me. So now I'm a realist. And what girl would even give exact change to a guy who's anxious, quiet, pale, balding, overweight, and depressed? A guy who is all too easy to just ignore until he fades away?
On top of that I have no (cell) phone, no social life, and no motor car. And I don't have many popular interests, either. Most people associate an interest in birdwatching with old people just waiting around to die. And what girl can I talk to about things like falconry or World War II? Should I talk about things she doesn't understand, like jesses and Dutch hoods, or should I talk about something that's sure to repulse her right away, like Nazis? Or maybe I could mention that I recently read the memoirs of the guy who was Kommandant at Auschwitz? And I guess telling her that I sort of feel sorry for the guy wouldn't score me any points either....
And for as long as I can remember I've been afraid of not being good enough for anything or anyone. And, strangely enough, my life seems to just be one long line of times I just wasn't good enough, or when something I created just wasn't good enough. Whether it was baseball tryouts, a friend's band, a poetry contest, or a girl I had more than a passing interest in, it seems like nothing I've done has ever been good enough. And that makes it rather difficult to just shrug things off and tell yourself that your inferiorities are all in your head.
So I have a very developed sense of humor that sometimes gets me into trouble. And that's a good thing. Because if I didn't learn how to laugh, I would have died years ago.