(06-05-2014 07:55 PM)speakeasy Wrote: I have the feeling blurred seven is a good looking guy. I get the impression nomad is an average looking guy.
We have to remember that average and good looking guys have a completely different life experience. An average guy taking advice from a good looking guy can be like taking advice from a girl. I'm just saying this in general, not toward blurredseven. I've found tall good looking guys to be every bit as solipsistic if not worse than females. Many of them are so used to getting randomly flirted with and eye fucked that it never even occurs to them that this is not normal and that most men do not get random smiles and flirting from women.
If good looking guys woke up tomorrow looking like Flava Flav, they'd then realize their game had little to do with creating attraction. Its main utility was to amplify attraction that was already there and avoid any beta mistakes and logistical failures that would lose the bang. Anyone that thinks a short, ugly guy is gonna push/pull and neg his way to sexual abundance is drinking the koolaid.
Speakeasy is on to something here...I'll make a contribution...
I'm a little over 6' tall. I work out occasionally, but not regularly. I eat mostly paleo. I'm easy on the eyes, but not like a magazine model or anything...but in the army, I was selected out of my battalion to model uniforms. I've had my female boss talk admiringly about my "V" shape in front of all my colleagues. Off the top of my head, here's a few experiences I've had at parties or just walking about in bars and other social settings (these are all in America).
1. I'm walking around in Omaha's Old Market with two law school buddies (they're fat). A girl comes up to me, touches my chest, and tells me she wants to rape me. I laugh, she's skinny and horse-faced, but my two buddies, thirsty, egg me on, asking me to have her come along with us to the Irish Pub we were headed to. I invite her along and she comes with. Before we take a seat, she grabs my balls. I say, "Hey! No, no, no!" and have her sit across from me. She keeps going on about what she wants to do to me that night. I laugh, and my friends talk to her a bit. A while later, she looks at me, pulls down her blouse, and flashes me. No one else at the pub sees this, or they do and choose not to make an issue of it, so we don't get kicked out. At this point, I decide it's time to get rid of her, so I say, "Look, all right, I'll sleep with you tonight," and I look at my buddies, then back at her, and say, "but only if you sleep with all three of us, at the same time." I'm thinking she'll get pissed and storm out. Instead, she says, "Okay, but I don't do anal."
2. I'm with a law school buddy at a nightclub in Omaha, just standing, looking at the dance floor. A girl comes up behind me, wraps her arms around me, and whispers into my ear (as much as you can whisper in a nightclub) "You look lost, what are you looking for tonight?"
3. I'm walking by myself in the back yard of a bar in Austin's East Side, in between a bunch of picnic tables (beer-garden-style), to get to a food trailer. A random girl sitting next to a guy makes a "come here" motion with her finger. I walk over to her. She says, "kiss me." I do. We chat a bit. I later find out the guy sitting next to her was her boyfriend.
4. I'm by myself in the front yard of a bar on Austin's East Side, I feel like relaxing a bit, so I take a seat on some kind of giant rectangle made of wood protruding from the sand floor. A random, cute blond walks up to me, makes eye contact, says nothing, and kisses me.
5. I'm at a bar on Rainey St., talking to two employees of mine, we're standing in a circle. A random girl squeezes in between my employees, comes up to me, grabs my jacket, and starts smelling me. She works her way up until she reaches my neck, just breathing me in.
6. I'm at a house party in Omaha, chatting with some buddies in a circle. A girl I had had spoken one or two words to in passing at other house parties we'd thrown before I moved down to Austin walks by and sees me. She yells, "Spaniard! I haven't seen you in so long!" I go, "Yeah, I moved to Austin, I'm just visiting." She goes, "I've had a crush on you forever!" and then goes on for another couple of minutes talking about how hot she thinks I am. My friends are just watching the whole thing, like, "what the hell, dude!"
7. I'm at some event held by a biking organization in someone's backyard, watching a movie about a bike thief on a projector. I'm standing. A random girl comes up to me and says, "Hi, I wanted to come up and introduce myself." We chat for a bit, then she asks me out on a date, saying, "Would you like to have coffee with me sometime?"
8. I'm at a bar, ordering drinks. A girl slaps my ass, then grabs it and squeezes it. I look back at her, and she says, "I hope you didn't think it was some queer grabbing your ass!"
9. I'm at a bar, ordering drinks. I feel a small hand squeeze my bicep. I look down, and a girl with a nice smile has her hand wrapped partially around my bicep, just looking up at me.
10. I'm at a house party, and this girl with giant tits has been hitting on me all night. She's taken a liking to me over the past couple of weeks even though I've brushed off her advances (she's a friend of one of my tenants). We're in the kitchen, with lots of people milling about, so I decide to mess with her, for fun. I go, "Okay, we've all been wondering, are they real?" She goes, "Yeah, they're real! Touch them!" So I do, and I go, "Okay, you've got to prove it now, take them out, prove it to us." So she does, and it makes the night a little more fun, but she's just one more 5 or 6. Get in line.
I'll stop at 10. It's a good number to stop at.
With all that said, none of the women in these examples were worth dating. As far as looks, they were mostly 5's and 6's, with one or two 7's in looks. BUT that's just looks, in values, in character, none were above a 5 or 6. I use two numbers to rate a girl, one for values/character, one for looks. Finding a 7 in looks to date in America is not that difficult. Finding a 7 in looks that's ALSO a 7 or higher in values in America...that's almost impossible.