I have put myself into anti-flirt mode for the past 4-5 years. I kill interest in me before a word is ever spoken by refusing to give eye contact and almost ignoring flirtatious gestures.
Why? I don't know exactly.. but I can spill out a few things that come to mind. All summed up, I look at myself and I can't imagine how anyone, once they really get to know me, would ever remain attracted to me.
I'm not an ugly guy. I'm a few pounds overweight, but I hide it very well as it's balanced all over my body. I don't even have love handles. I'm also much stronger than I look. I'm very flexible with sure footing and a quick step. I've also never had a problem performing in bed. The only complaint I've ever gotten is that I last too long. Girls seem to get very upset if the guy outperforms them.. it's supposed to be the other way around, right?
That leads me to my first problem. I have been in many relationships where they couldn't stand to be around me, but loved to get me in bed. Consequetially, I now always try to stay away from sex as long as possible.. so that a girl will be attracted to me first. However.. that forces me to seem very bland and removes my ability to be sexy in normal conversations in fear of things moving too fast.
My real problem lies in my personality. I'm a perfectionist mainly due to the fact that I'm a classical musician and that just comes along with the territory. Most people never realize that my critical analysis is only directed toward myself. I always look for the good in others. I'm tolerant, easy going, and very patient once you get to know me. However.. as I'm also an educator, I always tend to try to help everyone become better which is another downfall and sorta seems to contradict my other qualities.
Another problem is that I'm not your typical guy. I love fine wines, classical music, sensible conversation, etc. I'm not a sports fan, but I'll tolerate it.. which isn't enough for some girls. I also try to give girls the utmost respect. But girls that are used to being treated like pieces of meat, oogled, and chased find me rather boring.
I have lots of other quirks.. I've always dated college freshmen but now I have a personal rule against that, especially since they're so volatile. You come to college to party and have fun right? No point in settling down as soon as you start college. I don't care for beauty queens. I also can't stand ghetto attitudes. That only leaves plain jane nice girls.. but the next subject typically rules them out as well.
Religion is a huge problem that knocks out 80% of the population. I was raised by a daughter of a Jehovah's Witness, which means she didn't go to church but she loved to preach anyway. Being the fairly intelligent kid, I saw the holes in many of her speeches, learned to distrust christianity, and dismiss it entirely. The fact that she kept condemning me to Hell wasn't very helpful either.
I've always been intrigued with religion and love to study all the differences and similarities. I feel that religion has much to teach us, but I don't believe any of them really have it right. I mean, who can truly believe in a god that is so childishly pathetic to grant freewill to human beings and then to send them to a pit of hell if they don't do everything you expect them to do? Surely there's a better answer. Anywho.. most girls, even wild party girls, don't want to date a guy once they are certain he's going to hell. So that brings me to my current situation.
I talk to girls.. without flirting.. they're still interested until they either see my perfectionist side, my boring classy side, or my religious beliefs. If they decide to forgo all that and just get me into bed, I resist. If they get me that far, I eventually have to break up with them anyway because they constantly beg me for sex and then get up and go home afterward so they don't have to deal with me.
I'm 99% certain that I'm going to die alone.. which is a shame. When asked what we wanted to do when we grew up, everyone else in my 2nd grade class picked careers like fireman, astronaut, policeman, etc. Everyone laughed when I said I didn't care what I did, I just wanted to be a father and have a family. 20 years have passed and nothing has changed. It's a shame I turned out the way I did. I should have wanted to become a porn star and all would be right in the world.