In short, to anyone with dating experience, “nice guy” sounds like “essentially lackluster, if largely unobjectionable male person.” And this is what you’re presenting as your best trait. This is what you aspire to.
Now, I hear some of you complaining “women always say they want a nice guy.” I know lots of women — I’m even related to a few — and I can’t say I’ve ever heard any of them say that. I can’t prove it, but this sounds like one of those things stand-up comedians say about women and everyone else just repeats. I’ve also never known a woman who cries when she breaks a nail — although I’ve known a few who swear like a 15-year-old sailor in jail — and I’ve never had a woman ask me if her outfit made her look fat unless she actually wanted and subsequently appreciated my opinion. So either I’ve stumbled upon a secret trove of women who aren’t passive-aggressive sob machines, or you need to stop mistaking Dane Cook routines for peer-reviewed sociological studies.
At any rate, if a woman does say “I just wish I could find a nice guy,” I would suggest this is the equivalent of “I’m so hungry I could eat a horse.” Which is to say, she’s not hoping you’ll say, “You’re in luck, I have a dead horse in my backyard!”
The Sapir-Whorf hypothesis states that the way you use language shapes your perception of the world. (This should not be confused with the Sapir-Worf hypothesis, which states that the Romulans are lying and we should raise shields.) So maybe you’d become a better person if you started by not using such a flaccid, pallid term to refer to yourself.
Here’s my suggestion: Instead of trying to be a nice guy, aspire to be a good man. You might be surprised at the results."
Please, do not fall in love with me.
I am damaged, wounded, and broken. You’ll try to pick up the pieces and put me back together, but you’ll soon learn that someone else has taken a part of me to keep forever. So you’ll create new pieces, and like a puzzle, you’ll shape certain parts of yourself to hold me intact. And I think that just might fix me, but I’ll leave you before you get the chance. Because I’ve been hurt once before and I’m too afraid to ever let anyone get that close to me again. And I’m too stubborn, to believe you’ll stay and love someone as messed up as I am.
So please, do not fall in love with me.
Because I might just fall in love with you too.