Six Ways To Strike Out

June 27, 2007

Since this blog is quickly turning into a memoir of all my past relationship mishaps, I have compiled a short list of six things men should avoid, all of which are based on very true, unfortunate events I’ve experienced that constitute a deal breaker not only for me, but for most women I know. Please, for the sake of potential dates everywhere, at all costs avoid being or doing any of the following:

  1. Winking Maniacs. Except for maybe 10 minutes in the 1970’s, winking has never been sexy. Most guys figure this out by the time they’re 14, and some guys never do. This is uniquely ineffective if you’ve just said anything that even remotely hints at something sexual, like how you prefer to keep your bedroom “hot and sweaty” in the log cabin that you built by hand (especially not awesome if you’re missing a finger), that just so happens to overlook the small, murky pond you named Walden. The girl you just winked at will immediately call a friend and say, “He’s a winker,” to which her friend will reply, “Eww.” However unlikely, ironic winking could work although this takes two like minded people to pull of, therefore making it a rare exception.
  2. Married Creeps Need Not Apply. Don’t be an asshole. Just don’t.
  3. Finger Sucking Married Creeps. Long story. Let’s just say it has been tried and tested only to be deemed unsuccessful and disturbingly hilarious. You don’t want to be that guy. The girl whose finger you just sucked without warning will tell all of her friends and together they will secretly laugh at you for months, that is if she doesn’t get a restraining order first. That’s not how you want to be remembered. Trust me. Add some extra special awkwardness into the mix if you happen to be co-workers.
  4. Arrogant Pricks A No-Go. If you have to tell someone, repeatedly, just how great and wonderful you are, then let’s face it, you’re neither great or wonderful. Girls are smart, clever creatures and we can spot an asshole from a mile away, even more so when the smell of The Hard Sell is wafting in our face all night. A touch of modesty goes a long way, that’s all I’m saying.
  5. Idea Men Be Warned. This one is a little tricky because it will take us ladies some time to spot, especially if your ideas are any good. In fact, it isn’t about constantly having new ideas, because the simple fact that you come up with them says you’re creative and passionate, which is typically a good thing. This is about your potential for the follow through. Follow through is important because it tells us all we need to know about your ability to focus and commit. A good rule of thumb to tell if you are an idea man is if, within the course of a year, you have started 10 million different projects without finishing a single one. It doesn’t matter how brilliant you are – after a while all of your ideas will sound like the one before it, then before you know it, everything that comes out of your mouth will sound like complete and utter bullshit, and then we’ll both be bored. Just focus and finish something.
  6. Empty Flattery Be Damned. Save it. No one needs it. Not every girl reads cheesy romance novels and dreams of long walks on the beach with Fabio. It isn’t charming. True flattery – the kind that’s backed up with some feeling, truth and substance – now that’s the stuff. It’s called a well-crafted compliment.

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47 Comments Add your own

  • 1. criminyjicket  |  June 27, 2007 at 9:17 pm

    adds these six to my other 4,378…wait…I did that one…just adds 5

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  • 2. Stranger  |  June 27, 2007 at 9:27 pm

    I knew you seemed familiar!

    (Which one?)

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  • 3. criminyjicket  |  June 27, 2007 at 9:51 pm

    empty flattery…it was in my “i care what people think”stage…and you might be surprised by how many people need it. *s*

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  • 4. Stranger  |  June 27, 2007 at 9:54 pm

    Ahh, yeah. Really, though, that’s the least offensive one on the list. So, not bad. And, you’re right, I probably would be surprised.

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  • 5. Bloggrrl  |  June 27, 2007 at 10:07 pm

    LOL!! Actually, I may be a guy. I am guilty of number five. Now I know…

    Once, I walked up to a cute guy in a restaurant and handed him my number on the way out. I felt daring. Turns out he was married and he called me 40 times that day and night and the next morning…I finally got a coworker to get on the phone and pretend to be an enraged boyfriend. I just can’t stand married skanks.

    Fun, fun post, however unfortunately true it may be.

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  • 6. Stranger  |  June 27, 2007 at 10:16 pm

    Hmm, I’m not sure if it applies to women or not. Because it’s my blog and I wrote it, I’m going to say you’re safe.

    Good for you with being daring, but it’s too bad how it ended. It seems like it’s always the married ones that become relentless and creepy. I wouldn’t let that stop you next time, though, just be on the lookout for a ring, or any signs of recent ring wearing.

    And thanks, I’m glad you enjoyed it. Sadly, it’s all true, right down to the missing finger.

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  • 7. nellioness  |  June 28, 2007 at 1:05 am

    Hi, well, I don’t know when I last was on your blog Stranger. I’m glad I took time today to browse through my favorites.

    Lots of posts you have. Thanks for the sweet read. I like your nephew, indeed, what a lovely little boy.

    As to the post itself. Well, I totally agree on many things here, and I like your sharp-tongue style. Some men really need to think over these points.

    Definitely, you’re a gifted woman.

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  • 8. Stranger  |  June 28, 2007 at 1:33 am

    Hey, Nelli, it’s been a while. Welcome back and thanks for the kind words. Come back any time!

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  • 9. Goldy  |  June 28, 2007 at 10:36 pm

    Uh oh… I may be in trouble with #5.

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  • 10. Stranger  |  June 28, 2007 at 10:45 pm

    Not a do-er, Goldy? A lot of people seem to have problems with that one.

    Reply
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  • 12. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:21 am

    Umm…I’m sorry for sucking on your finger while talking about how great I am…

    ;)

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  • 13. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:26 am

    Aww, that’s ok – I forgive you. Besides, you were pretty great.

    Reply
  • 14. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:32 am

    Whew…That’s good…By the way, I have an idea!….

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  • 15. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:33 am

    What’s this idea you speak of?

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  • 16. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:34 am

    Damn you. I walked right into that.

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  • 17. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:34 am

    Eh…It doesn’t matter…I won’t finish it…Haha..

    Oh and if you haven’t noticed I have nothing better to do that comment your blog….Working midnights blows!…

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  • 18. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:36 am

    You could spend your time doing worse things, like actually working at work, but I don’t recommend it.

    I’m up because I can’t sleep, so it works out.

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  • 19. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:38 am

    Yeah…Working at work sucks….

    I’m at work and I’m wishing I was at home sleeping, even though I slept all day….

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  • 20. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:40 am

    It’s nearly 5am here, surely your night is almost over?

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  • 21. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:43 am

    Um…5am?…Geeze, get to bed!…No wait…Don’t do that…Then I’ll be all alone…

    It’s 340am….I have to work till 7am…

    I’m sure it didn’t help that while I was on break I went and worked out…Zapping what energy I had left out of me…

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  • 22. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:45 am

    I know, I know. I’ve been trying, but no luck.

    Hey, you have to do what you have to do for the big guns.

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  • 23. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:48 am

    Funny story…That is EXACTLY what I told the lady working with me before I went…Haha…

    I hope to god she thought I was joking….Heh…

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  • 24. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:51 am

    I hope you told her you had two tickets to the “gun show” when you came back.

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  • 25. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:53 am

    Haha…I wish I would have….I’ll use that one next time…I’ll spend work time making up fake tickets to a gun show that isn’t very impressive….It will be AWESOME!!!…

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  • 26. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:54 am

    Dude, take it from me, you’ll be guaranteed to score with that one.

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  • 27. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:57 am

    Hahaha….Ok….I might have to use it…I’m in kind of a slump…

    Is it like a George Forman guarantee? Or a Tommy Boy Guarantee?

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  • 28. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 4:01 am

    It’s the Ron Burgundy Guarantee, which is like the ultimate form a guarantee can have.

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  • 29. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 4:04 am

    Oh wow….This is huge…VERY HUGE….(like my guns will be soon)

    Oh and FYI…You’ve made it to my blog roll so I will be bothering you on a constant basis now….

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  • 30. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 4:05 am

    When in doubt, just start quoting Will Ferrell. You can’t go wrong.

    Awesome, thanks! I’ll reciprocate.

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  • 31. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 4:12 am

    That’s not a bad idea….

    “You ate a whole wheel of cheese and pooped in the refridgerator?…I’m not even mad…”

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  • 32. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 4:14 am

    Fuck, I love that guy.

    And on that note, I should try to sleep again. Good luck avoiding work ;)

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  • 33. King Steve  |  July 1, 2007 at 4:18 am

    Haha…

    Well have fun sleeping…

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  • 34. Dr Pepper  |  July 1, 2007 at 2:47 pm

    What about a girl who sucks MY finger (it actually happened at the end of a first date)?

    What to do?

    Make fun of her?
    Refer her to King Steve?
    Marry her?

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  • 35. Stranger  |  July 1, 2007 at 3:28 pm

    My experience didn’t happen on a date at all, it happened after I repeatedly declined his offer for a date, so I think the situations are slightly different.

    However, I guess it all depends on if you liked it? You & King Steve could battle it out for her.

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  • 36. Jason P.  |  July 3, 2007 at 6:10 pm

    Of those, I’m likely the idea man…Sometimes really good ones take more time than others. It certainly helps to be encouraged, but usually men get, “can’t you do something practical.” Like staying in a dead-end job to support the family is going to be remembered.

    But leaving a mark doesn’t have to be a stain. Unless you are like…me.

    Anyways, good blog as always.

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  • 37. Stranger  |  July 3, 2007 at 8:56 pm

    Being an idea man is fine and welcome. LAZY idea men are the problem. As long as you’re working on your thing, you’re good.

    Thanks :)

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  • 38. Richard Morgan  |  July 5, 2007 at 12:05 am

    Damn it, where was all this advice before I got married? Oh, sure, I might have been guilty of the occasional wink but that was because I had a damned fruit fly smack into my eyeball that one time. On the plus side, when I was single, I never did the finger sucking routine — but I had it happen to me. In her defense, we were in the movies and I had finished the last of the popcorn, so the only thing to do was suck my fingers. I didn’t mind until the total stranger on the other side of me started sucking, too. That was when I decided that no matter how much I wanted to see the end of CARE BEARS: THE MOVIE, I had to get out of there.

    Richard

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  • 39. Stranger  |  July 5, 2007 at 2:11 am

    Oh, Richard. You and I both know you stuck around until well after the credits stopped rolling.

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  • 40. Richard Morgan  |  July 5, 2007 at 5:04 am

    I’d reply with something really witty but I’ve only had three hours of sleep and the brain isn’t functioning.

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  • 41. Stranger  |  July 5, 2007 at 11:35 am

    You poor thing. I wonder whose fault that is.

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  • 42. Julia  |  July 11, 2007 at 1:23 am

    There’s gotta be a place in dating hell for guys who cry after sex right? Any other girls with me? No? Crap.

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  • 43. richardmorgan  |  July 11, 2007 at 3:27 pm

    I prefer to cry before sex — it fits right in with the begging and pleading portion of the evening…

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  • 44. Stranger  |  July 11, 2007 at 3:37 pm

    Julia – Don’t you hate it when the men try to steal our emotional thunder? Fuckers.

    Richard – I’d cry too if I had to pay $2000.

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  • 45. Richard Morgan  |  July 11, 2007 at 4:20 pm

    Oh, come now, Stranger, I’m sure you’ve been offered larger sums than that. Let’s not kid ourselves.

    Eddie pointed out the absolute absurdity of what I did, by the way:

    “Richard, you’re the only asshole in the entire world who coughed up two thousand bucks to fuck his wife.”

    That leaves such a deliciously ironic taste in my mouth, for some reason.

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  • 46. Stranger  |  July 11, 2007 at 4:54 pm

    Offered, maybe. Accepted or paid? No.

    I thought the same thing when I read your post. Not that you’re an asshole, but that you paid to sleep with your wife.

    Any more fun bets in the making?

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  • 47. Richard Morgan  |  July 11, 2007 at 5:06 pm

    Eddie and Donovan seem to think that I’m some sort of sucker bet now.

    They want to go five hundred each that I can’t go one week without posting something online.

    I have to think about that one.

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