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July 31, 2007

Greensleeves

Filed under: Awesomeness, Relationships — by nullp0inter @ 11:30 pm

This song will be valid forever…

Alas, my love, you do me wrong,
To cast me off discourteously.
For I have loved you well and long,
Delighting in your company.

Chorus:
Greensleeves was all my joy
Greensleeves was my delight,
Greensleeves was my heart of gold,
And who but my lady greensleeves.

Your vows you’ve broken, like my heart,
Oh, why did you so enrapture me?
Now I remain in a world apart
But my heart remains in captivity.

chorus

I have been ready at your hand,
To grant whatever you would crave,
I have both wagered life and land,
Your love and good-will for to have.

chorus

If you intend thus to disdain,
It does the more enrapture me,
And even so, I still remain
A lover in captivity.

chorus

My men were clothed all in green,
And they did ever wait on thee;
All this was gallant to be seen,
And yet thou wouldst not love me.

chorus

Thou couldst desire no earthly thing,
but still thou hadst it readily.
Thy music still to play and sing;
And yet thou wouldst not love me.

chorus

Well, I will pray to God on high,
that thou my constancy mayst see,
And that yet once before I die,
Thou wilt vouchsafe to love me.

chorus

Ah, Greensleeves, now farewell, adieu,
To God I pray to prosper thee,
For I am still thy lover true,
Come once again and love me.

chorus

source

Tired

Filed under: Light at the End of The Tunnel, Relationships — by nullp0inter @ 7:13 pm

I am so tired, but I love her so much I am going to try to fix things.  She may not want to try again and I’m sort of limbo giver her space and time, while she makes up her mind.

She really is a wonderful girl with a good heart even if she’s made some mistakes. We both messed up; people make mistakes.  We apologized to each other, now all I can do is hope for the best.

If we can make it past this, we can make it past anything.

July 30, 2007

Maybe

Filed under: Relationships — by nullp0inter @ 10:59 pm

Another reason to not take advice from “relationship experts“.  Roosh called BS on what Oprah would say months ago.

Never give an unqualified maybe.  Stupid goddamn mind games.  “Maybe, I might have prior commitment” is okay.  Just a plain maybe, evokes the response of anger at vacillation.  Make up your mind please!  When you qualify the maybe you say that it’s because of something outside of your control, when you give just a plain maybe, you’re saying you are not sure if you actually want to hang out.  That means you’re either playing games or have no clue what you want. Either way not good.

Hardest Part

Filed under: Relationships, With a Whimper — by nullp0inter @ 3:48 pm

The hardest part is that after all the anger and indignation fades, I still love her and I’m just left with a lot of pain that won’t go away.

July 29, 2007

Stupid

Filed under: Relationships, With a Whimper — by nullp0inter @ 6:05 am

I just did something very stupid. More later if I decide to reveal how pathetic I am.

The Truth

Filed under: Relationships, With a Whimper — by nullp0inter @ 1:08 am

So now that I broke up her, the truth starts coming out. She never actually really cared for me and had been manipulating from the beginning. Why? She won’t say. She’s done it to past boyfriends to the point of almost permanently ruining their lives. Really, I can’t understand this girl or why she hurt me so bad.

She always asks for so much and then gets bored of you and then throws you to the side. I know I am so bitter and jaded by this, I’m not going to date anyone until I’m 30 or older.

I never explicitly caught her cheating like her past boyfriend did, multple times. However, her not even remembering to get me something for my birthday or even calling me on my graduation?

What kind of person does this? How does a person like this live with themselves? How are there so many of them? Was Thomas Hobbes right?

At the same time I’m trying to control my vindictiveness. I so want to just post her picture online and write down everything she’s ever done to me and all that I know about her.

I felt that I needed to put my life into perspective. So I pulled out the movie, that changed my life at one point. Conan the Barbarian!

Conan, what is best in life?

To crush your enemies, see them driven before you, and hear the lamentation of their women.

*cheers* Yes, that is good!

After watching that classic, I became inspired. I don’t know if this exists out there, but I have an idea. A social networking site, where you post the people you’ve dated with and had a bad experience.

You post all that you know about them (negative & positive). You can use the same person matching algorithms used in terrorist databases to try to match people so that there is only one record.

That way when the good people out there get screwed over the can leave a note for the future. There’s alot of issues that would have to be resolved like conflict resolution and being able to contest facts about yourself. It would of course requiring full disclosure about yourself, since that would be the only way to really make it work. I think the first thing, would be just an initial listing service, where you list the bad things about someone along with whatever personal identifying information you know. That way other people can research the girlfriend and at least confront them.

Out of this a new Web 2.0 service is born.

Now I have a good weekend project. I know who will be the first person on there.

July 28, 2007

Ewww

Filed under: Relationships — by nullp0inter @ 9:50 pm

I just quite possibly said the ickiest thing I’ve ever said in my entire life.

I want to find someone attractive and honest, who I can grow together with and share my experiences.

You know that feeling when something amazing happens and you just have to share it with someone? The thing that drives social networking and blogging :)

Haha, I want to be someone’s blog and I want them to be mine.

That’s so mushy, I’m going to be sick. It’s sort of like revealing that Must Love Dogs and How to Lose a Guy in Ten Days are two of my favorite movies.  

Funny enough, Must Love Dogs was recommend to me, by the only girl I trust after I told her I loved How to Lose a Guy in Ten Days.  Speaking of which, she bought a cat.  I’m thinking I need to do some intervention, because she’s on the path towards becoming a spinster, albeit of the good kind.

I’m afraid of pursuing anything with her, because of a gentle rebuff in the past (she was LDD another guy at that time) and she’s currently, my only source of hope for women.  Her existence keeps me from getting depressed about the future, because I know there’s at least one worthwhile woman out there and there might be more.  In my mind she represents perfection and I don’t want to risk destroying that image. 

On that topic, I’m starting to think that it maybe bad to marry someone that I love too strongly.  If you love someone too strongly, it’s dangerous.  They can control you and for the most part use you however the want. If you trust the wrong person or they make bad choices it can be disastrous for you.  So it would seem to me you should love someone enough to spend the rest of your life with them, but not so much that you would give up everything for them.

If you love someone enough to do anything for them, you better make sure that love is well placed, because it means you become a de facto extension of that person.

Oh and I made a list to organize myself:

Non-negotiable:
1) Honest / Trustworthy
2) Loyal
3) 7 or Above
4) Physically fit

Negotiable:

1) Intelligent
2) 8 or above
3) Heart
4) Introspective
5) Adventurous

The non-negotiable stuff is mainly to guarantee compatibility and that I can fully love the person.

The negotiable stuff is the fact that I find equal value in a kind and caring homemaker and a high powered [business]woman. I will date either as long as the homemaker is a good person (not a sex in the city or desperate housewives caricature) and as long the high powered woman understands the sacrifices I’m making in order to be with her and responds in kind.

I say that because the smarter a woman gets the quirkier and nuttier they become (although usually in endearing ways), while the more attractive and home makerish a woman becomes, I find that core values take a dive.

I leave you with some famous last words, from MCR:

I am not afraid to keep on living,
I am not afraid to walk this world alone.
Honey, if you stay you’ll be forgiven.

Players, Game, and Women

Filed under: Asshattery, Relationships — by nullp0inter @ 8:37 pm

After reading Roosh’s and Roissy blog for a while I’ve come to notice that alot of girls this common reaction of disgust/shock characterized often by disbelief that a guy could hold these views. 

Now let’s do some simple reasoning here.

Roissy, Roosh, et al are extremely successful with women.  In fact, by the notch or flag metric they are infinitely more successful (actually more correctly, the value for how much more successful they are is undefined) than I am. 

I was raised to treat with respect and as equals.  My mom always insulted stay at home moms and trophy wives as “procreating cows”.  If a girl doesn’t have a college degree in a technical/scientific discipline I shouldn’t date her.  I should value intelligence and personality above all else. So on and so on. 

You know what that’s accomplished?  Quite possibly the most cynical, jaded, and bitter perception of women you could imagine.  Much worse than Roissy or Roosh.  When I’m meet a girl for the first time, I usually make it a point to ignore her unless she’s in the 9 – 10 territory.  I automatically assume she’s a lying slut and that anything that comes out of her mouth can’t be trusted.  The only place I can interact with women on anything that’s remotely approaching a close to normal basis is the work place.  The only reason this is possible is because I can work with the assumption that most of the stuff that will leave their mouth will make sense. At all other times if a guy says one thing and a girl says another and I have no background on either I will trust the guy every single time. 

Now is this all just be me a chauvnistic misogynist pig?  Nope, I’m a pretty simple and straightforward person.  I (and I suspect most guys) operate very closely to being highly advanced risk/reward processors.  They are nature’s best cost-benefit analysis machines. 

I understand why women prefer assholes and jerks to nice guys.  What I do not understand is why most of them cannot come to turns with it.  This is not just isolated to this.  Women repeatedly demonstrate, often on a large scale, that they have no clue what they want.

Yeah, I haven’t dated alot of women, but I have alot of female friends.  An extraordinarily large amount actually, because I was a nice guy and listened to their bullshit (mostly in an attempt to try to understand them).   I watch them make the same mistakes over and over again, then swear not to repeat them, then repeat them.  Perhaps, I function as a biased sampling mechanism and have somehow only chosen girls that behave in this fashion, but when I read around on the internet and compare notes with friends this is only reinforced.

 Here’s a short list of the things that I find are in conflict with women:

1) They think they want a nice guy
       a) They think want a guy that will treat them with respect
       b) They think that don’t really care about looks
2) They think that they are somehow different from most other girl out there.
3) They think that guys might possibly change significantly
4) They have skewed misconceptions of their own value.  “You just can’t see what an amazing girl I am”
5) You think chick self-help lit, will actually help you.
6) You’re list of traits you want in a guy is usually out of touch with reality.

Roosh has written plenty about this already and has done a much better job than I could probably do.

Here’s an example:

Spungen said…
Roissy, why aren’t you linking to your blog? Irina, you must check it out before you take any of Roissy’s advice seriously. See what he really thinks about women.

And Roissy, being nasty to me in front of another woman probably isn’t the most effective way to defend yourself from charges of nastiness to women …

Back to your date, Irina: He sounds like an abusive, resentful jerk. He was probably trying to grab the upper hand right away through some bullying technique he read in the playa literature Roissy et al are into. In fact, he sounds like this particular type of jerk. Check out the venomous assaults in the 200+ comments thread for an example of the Weasel contingent’s tactics.

Roissy’s response to Irina’s post was well thought out and logical.  He analyzed the guy’s traits and postulated a hypothesis explaining the guys behavior.  Female response? He’s a resentful jerk! He’s a player!

So now, I’ve seen some pictures of the girls Roosh has been with.  Now, I haven’t seen any of these girls that proclaim that Roosh et al are wong (they claim because the hordes of male singles on the internet will descend on them). Personally I find that extremely vain.  You think you’re so attractive that men will be flooding your inbox with messages professing their eternal love?  Yuck.  Ego.

Throughout all this one simple fact is missed.  Players exist for the same reason the housing bubble came into existence.  They’re extremely successful and lead a lifestyle many other guys are jealous of.  Thus more and more guys become players.  Apparently, even now the market is not saturated with players, because they’re still very successful. 

This means that there are either alot of whores out there, or women simply repeat the same mistakes they make over and over again.

So as a guy, I’m forced to either be a player, get treated like shit because a girl thinks I’m nice, or completely remove myself from dating at all.  What do you think most guys are going to choose?  Women created this whole game thing through a lack of honesty and transparency.  Players are essentially guys trying to understand women so that they can bang them easier. 

Unless there is a major shift in overall female behavior (in this country), I don’t think it’s going to get better.

Disclaimer:

I support feminism, but at the same time I support it from a perspective that you must accept all the responsibility associated with it.  That is why I’m pro-choice, but I think third tri-mester abortions should be illegal, except when the mother’s health is at risk. 

I still respect women that deserve it.  Currently a total of one.

Music and Noise

Filed under: Awesomeness, Hero, Light at the End of The Tunnel, Music — by nullp0inter @ 7:12 pm

I think I was born at the wrong time.  It seems like all the doable great deeds that have needed doing have already been done.  All that’s left now is the insane complicated and the stuff that no one is really interested in.

 I find this even reflected in music.  Ever since the 80s music has really gone to shit.  People have adopted this Rococo post-modernist approach of not actually making sense in the liberal arts department.  It seems that there’s two sides today in the composition world, with a few notable exceptions like John Williams and Hans Zimmer.  There’s a bunch of post-modernist noise embraced for it being different and then there’s pop trash which took all the knowledge of music accumulated over the years and now uses it as a template to pump out top 40 hits.

That’s why I’ll stick to the Little Fugue in g minor by Bach.  Vivaldi is amazing with sequences. Felix Mendelssohn’s concerto in e minor.  The cadenza is AMAZING, the first person is better, but you must go to around 7 min to hear it. There’s so much good music out there, why listen to the crap noise that comes out now? 

Itzhak Perlman will make you cry. Here’s one of my favorite pieces to play on the Viola (except I don’t sound anywhere close to this).  Handel-Halvorssen Passacaglia in D major.

Michelangelo Batio will give you an orgasm with his playing.  Check out his song no boundaries song pay attention to crazy shit at 1:53 and the sequence that will make you horny around 2:10. 

Even Guns n’ Roses gave us quite possibly the greatest ballad of all time: November Rain.

but darling when I hold you don’t you know I feel the same? Nothing last’s forever and we both know hearts can change…. and it’s hard to hold a candle in the cold November Rain.


The only two songs that have a chance at challenging said supremacy? 
Lynard Skynard’s Free Bird

If I leave you here tommorow, would you still remember me? I must be traveling on now, because there’s too many places I’ve got to see.  If I stay here with you girl… things just couldn’t be the same, because I’m as free as a bird now and this bird you cannot change. 

Queen’s Bohemian Rhapsody

I’m just a poor boy, I need no sympathy, because I’m easy come, easy go… little high, little low.  Anyway the wind blows doesn’t really matter to me.  Mama…. just killed a man, put a gun against his head. Pulled my trigger and now he’s dead.  Life had just begun, but now I’ve gone and thrown it all away.

Those are songs that have stood the test of time. 

Now, I’m not closed mind against new music.  I have grown to respect Eminem as an artist and have even begun to appreciate the emo melodrama that is My Chemical Romance, especially in their music video for Helena. MCR’s use of imagery, symbolism, and color is quite impressive in my opinion.

I enjoy pop for what it is, music designed from chord progression that are scientifically known to be pleasant (V-I).

If you’ve been paying attention to my music choices, you’ve probably pegged me as a hopeless Romantic… and you’d be right!

Post-Breakup

Filed under: Relationships, With a Whimper — by nullp0inter @ 4:55 pm

I think the hardest part about completely seperating from is not contacting them at all after the breakup.  You’re brain gets used to them and it’s like you suddenly took an addictive substance away.  It probably wants all that oxycotin floating around again (warm fuzzy feeling).  I know that if I called I could probably resuscitate the relationship, but it would be self-destructive for me to do so.  She never cared about me and I’m not sure what the hell was going on in her had and why she had to manipulate me.  I guess I should have suspected seeing as she had cheated, slept with engaged friends, and had 6+ long term “monogamous” relationships in less than 4 years. All of which ended badly. It also calls into doubt all she said about those previous people.

I don’t have to worry about her calling back, because I know she’s stubborn, insincere, selfish, and inconsiderate.  I just have to make sure I don’t relapse again. 

My bitterness over my treatment made me consider trying to become a player, but that’s just not my style. I thinking I’m just going to take a five to ten year sabbatical from dating and then start looking at younger (21-25) women for dating. It means my wife will be attractive for a longer part of my effective lifespan.  It also means I will have more wealth, built up by that time; hopefully this means I’ll get a better woman than if I start looking now.

Being a 21 year old virgin won’t be much different than 30 or even 45.  It’s like being born blind.  You’ll never really know what you’re missing. 

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