Majoru Oakheart said:
Naa, it works the other way around. I wear the shirt because that is what I like and who I see myself as. The shirt is not me, I am the shirt. If I didn't like that stuff or I cared about what other people thought of me much, I wouldn't wear it. To me, not wearing it is like pretending that I'm someone else.
That's just a welcome excuse not to wear something else, because it's easy to appear like a slob and disregard what people are saying. Because if you'd actually make an attempt to clean up, and people would still paint you as slob, what would that make you? A slob. But now, these people just don't know the "real you".
And of course you care about what other people think. You posted a rant on a message board because of what other people might think of you!
And I believe funsagite said it correctly: If you believe you are no longer yourself when you don't wear that "Iron Maiden" shirt, you're way too superficial for your own good.
Besides, right now I have a sweater and dress pants on.
Even if you wore lingerie, what's that supposed to tell us? That you are capable of dressing differently? Of course you are. You just don't want to because of society's stupid rules.
I fit the stereotype, as I pointed out, not because I'm trying to be that stereotype, but
...because it's easy to hide behind that stereotype.
I find that I have the most in common with geeks because I don't have to go through an explaination process to explain what I'm interested in. I can say "Hey, don't you think that part is cool in Return of the Jedi where the emperor is using lightning on Luke?" and expect an answer back like "ya, but wasn't it cooler when the death star was destroyed" instead of "Umm, I don't remember that, I haven't seen Star Wars in years."
Wow. That is really a unique experience. Not. And you don't have to be a slob to talk about "Jedi".
More than willing to admit this. If there's anything that describes me well, it's lazy. Heck, if I was less lazy, I might take up swimming as a hobby or go to the gym. But, well, I AM lazy. It's been me for as long as I can remember.
Oh, so you're lazy. I can already see it. "I'm sorry, I'd like to help you out. But I'm so lazy." Great excuse - one size fits all. Except that it's no excuse anyone will ever accept. But life is easy being lazy, isn't it? Just do whatever you feel like, right? Who cares if the bathtub hasn't been cleaned in six months - nobody is ever going to see it.
But then - you'd better not invite anybody home. What if they see the bathtub. You know "being lazy" won't cut it. And what better way to avoid people than to make them avoid you? Yeah. You're not the first one on this road, and you're not gonna be the last. It's just a matter of taking the exit before it's too late, and you're a fatbeard.
No, actually, I talked to her just fine. And I enjoyed it. I probably will try to talk to her again, but it's unlikely I'll get to do anything with her.
And that's why you won't get to do anything with her. I mean, she could become a great friend. Or a lover. Or a great horror story to tell your friends. But if you go at it with such an attitude, you can just as well not go at it.
I'll tell you a secret: Women aren't perfect. Your coworker probably wondered as well whether she hit a nerve with her geekiness. And maybe she hides the fact that the last time she confronted the Sabbat on the outskirts of Chicago, she had a load of fun dominating them while the Gangrel tore them to pieces. But YOU will never know, because you actually don't want to know. See below.
Nor do I really like any of them enough to want to spend more time with them then required.
I agree that I do sit around waiting for things to happen to me too much and I should be more proactive. I'm perfectly aware of that. However, I have talked to all sorts of people, I go out of my way to listen to stories people tell and what I find more often than not is...they don't really interest me.
Of course they don't. You're a special snowflake, you're more intelligent than they are, and you don't have any patience for their base instincts. What could the company of other people give you? How could they actually enrich your life? No, you don't take them seriously, because if you would, you'd also have to take their opinion of yourself seriously. And you're not going to face that, am I right? What if they pierce the image you have worked so hard to built up, to hide behind?
A large amount of the real world is just really boring to me. I deal with it when I have to and no more. I do like music and can talk about the music industry, current times, some politics, the movie industry, philosophy. I like talking about these things.
Then talk about that! Do you really think you can only talk to geeks about movies, politics, music? Gah.
However, I have no interest in sitting around hearing about this time that one of my friends got so drunk they could barely walk and then when they passed out, they woke up at someone's house they had never met before and got out of there before the other person woke up. To me that just reads "ok, you did something stupid...why do I need to know about it?"
And you say of yourself you're not socially inept? Do you know why your friend tells you this? Because he wants you to empathize with him, with his ordeal, and also because he wants you to experience some of the fun he had, if only indirectly.
Fun? Yes. I can get behind you on doing only the rationally appropriate, on being always in control. But unfortunately, most things that are fun are also a little bit on the stupid side. Arguing about the poor workers killed on the second Death Star? Stupid, but fun. Getting drunk and waking up where you can't remember? Extremely stupid, but possibly also extremely fun - if it doesn't happen every second day. Playing poker the whole night, smoking cigars? Stupid, costly, and fun. Switching to strip poker - now we're talking!
But you'd have to let yourself go for a while. And maybe what comes out of hiding then, what you will loosen your grip on, will also be you but a part of you you would rather not admit is there.
I also have no interest in spending multiple hours each week doing exercises whose only purpose is to make me look better to other people.
The purpose of exercise is to make
you feel better about yourself. A healthy mind in a healthy body, and all that. You wouldn't believe how great it feels to run through the woods for half an hour, breathing fresh air, and then taking a shower to cleanse yourself. It's not that other people will find you more attractive - it's that you yourself will feel better. It doesn't matter if you actually lose weight, what's important is that you don't think of yourself as unattractive anymore.
As it is now, I barely manage to fit sleeping, work, eating, and some time for myself into each day.
Pfft. You work what? 8 hours? 10? How long do you eat? Let's say half an hour each in the morning and at noon, and an hour for dinner. You sleep 8 hours? 9? That leaves you with 3 hours every day to do as you please. If you run half an hour, then have a shower, every second day, you take at most half an hour per day away from that. Is that really so difficult? No, it's not. Of course not. And you know it. But - I know - you're lazy.
I dress in nice clothes for nice occasions. I shower as often as I have time for and is required by society. If I'm going somewhere with people around, I will shower and get dressed up, unless I know it's mostly geeks.
Our group consists of geeks, and yet all of us shower every day, six times a week at least. We wouldn't accept you. And, yeah, our problem. But we're great people, and fun to be around. I'm even single at the moment. So maybe it's your problem, as well?
Just no real interest in most non-fantasy books.
O.k., what have you read (and I'm not talking about forced reading for school)? There are great, wonderful, terrifyingly enjoyable books around that are like the Toreador sire to most fantasy books' neonates. You don't want to have an interest in them, is what you mean. Read "Life of Pi", for example, and you'll see that many books have a lot in common with fantasy, but are better. Or read a book about the movie industry (since you like to talk about that), e.g. "Easy Riders, Sitting Bulls" by Peter Biskind. There's a subforum for books here - I'm sure a lot of people will gladly point you to non-fantasy books that will open your mind, blow you away (the two I offered above are not even the cream of the crop).
I don't have much time to read anymore anyways.
Look, nobody has time to read. Time to read is always stolen time. Nobody can afford to spend two hours on the latest Grisham, and yet thousands of people do. The thing is, no matter how valuable the time you stole, with the right book it's worth it.
I have at least 3 or 4 D&D books that I've been meaning to actually read for the last 6 months or so and haven't gotten around to it yet.
Of course. You're so stressed out by working, eating, sleeping and having 3 games per week. I can totally relate. I'm sorry, you really have a tough schedule going on there.
But also, that extra hour of Knights of the Old Republic is a lot more fun than the hour of exercise.
Than the first ten hours maybe. But then, you'll be looking forward to excercising. Knights of the Old Republic is not going to run away. You can play an hour later, if you must.
So, I've now wasted one hour of my time travelling in order to spend 1 hour doing something that I don't like doing so OTHER people can like what they see in me. I hate wasting time and try to optimize the use of it. If something is fun and makes me happy, it's a good use of time, if it doesn't, it gets scrapped.
Look, I know I seem harsh, but I come from a similar place you're in. What you're saying here is, you hate wasting time and yet you'd rather spend your time playing videogames than doing something proactive like going out? What's the benefit you get out of playing KotOR? Do you earn money with it? The pursuit of happiness is not bad, per se, but what you are looking for is instant gratification, and instant gratification will always ring hollow. Having finished Jade Empire for the third time will not make you happy. It will only serve as a clothesline to hang false smiles from, to hide the loneliness behind. Someday you'll turn the X-Box off and then?
Don't let your life run past you. And I repeat, it's not about your looks, but how you feel about your looks. I've seen the ugliest men get great-looking women; heck, I've been attracted to some of those men myself, only because they were confident for who they were. And whoever that was, it sure as hell didn't depend on what shirt they wore.