Fnord wrote:
The most un-dateable people are either dead, comatose, insane, in prison, or just plain homeless.
How so?
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Now there is a thought! Why don't all of you Nice Guys who complain that you can't get a date go down to a homeless shelter, pick a female resident at random, and ask her for a date?
I'm not entirely sure that question is for me, because I've never claimed to be a "nice guy", and much less that anyone should date me, but the main reason I don't do that is that I don't dare to. The only way I may get to know such a place is by ending up homeless myself, and, at that point, I'll be as good as dead.
Since dating is basically about proving you have whatever it takes to successfully fight for survival and care for your real or hypothetical offspring, I think there's something far more invalidating than being insane, in prison or homeless: having spent all your life in an artificially protected environment you didn't earn, having reached adulthood (physically, anyway) completely oblivious to how much people worthy of any respect have to fight in life, and not knowing what to do when you finally realize how extremely spoiled and unprepared to survive in the real world you are. I suppose you can call it cowardice.
I'm pretty sure there are a lot of female convicts and homeless women I'd like to lie down and cuddle with, even if that were all we did, especially if they told me something about their lives so I could learn a thing or two. Then again, I'd have absolutely nothing for them in return; at least, nothing they couldn't find in someone else. And, if they or someone else present decided to stab me to death, I can't say I wouldn't deserve it.
Well, and, not long ago, in addition to this, I had a similar problem to what nick007 said: I'd have to depend on my parents to go to the homeless shelter.
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