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Having had some troubles of my own recently, I realise that a great way to feel better is to mock the afflicted help those less fortunate than myself. So it is that I offer up, free and gratis, my training as a psychologist plus years of inflicting observing the worst that life can offer to you lot as an Agony Uncle.

I'll understand if you want to post your little problems anonymously, and I'll give help and advice in that inimicable, caring manner for which I am famed.

So tell me your woes, little ones, and I shall laugh do my best to offer constructive advice.

Date: 2004-06-15 02:57 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] sesquipedality.livejournal.com
Dear Aunty David,

I am a sad inadequate wanker who is only happy while indulging in escapist fantasy that bears little to no relation to doing something constructive with my life. In addition I feel a constant need for validation from people totally contrary to my misanthropic outlook on humanity in general, which is transparently self-defeating. I am quickly approaching middle age having accomplished nothing of any great significance, and can no longer even say that I am at least a productive member of society.

Can you recommend a good way to put me out of everyone else's misery?

Date: 2004-06-15 03:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Dear Christi.

I suggest you strive to gain an accurate picture of yourself within what we psychologists call 'the grand scheme of things'. Feelings of inadequacy stem from believing there is something to be adequate against, but in 'the grand scheme of things' we are all insignificant dots of background radiation and the universe will not even notice our passing or the things we do. As such, not doing anything is just as valid as doing something. Trust me, you'll feel better.

Date: 2004-06-15 05:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ex-boog351.livejournal.com
Dear Uncle David

I want a new job, but it would mean either staying in Manchester and taking a paycut or moving back to London. Should I go on the dole and run up huge credit card bills for a couple of years first?

Date: 2004-06-15 05:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Of course you should. Have you considered taking up masturbating as a competitive sport as well?

That plus hefty debt will ensure you fit right in amongst southerners.

Date: 2004-06-15 05:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ex-boog351.livejournal.com
Masturbation as a competitive sport? Does it involve a biscuit?

Date: 2004-06-15 05:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
In some variants. Masturbation X-treme! involves a toilet roll tube lined with sandpaper.

Date: 2004-06-15 05:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ex-boog351.livejournal.com
Needless to say, my legs are now firmly crossed

Date: 2004-06-15 05:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
But it has an X in it! That makes it kewl, right?

Date: 2004-06-15 05:31 am (UTC)

I Say, some advice then Dear Boy...

Date: 2004-06-15 06:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukmonty.livejournal.com
I seem to have this chap from Yorkshire who is suffering from delusions that a Yorkshireman can be a gentleman. As we have Geoffry Boycott as an example of that breed I feel justified in suggesting that he is totally deluded.

Can you please suggest the best way to break the news to him and a course of action to then cure him of his delusion.

Re: I Say, some advice then Dear Boy...

Date: 2004-06-15 07:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Ah, what you're suffering from is a clear case of Transference; that is where one person sees their own failings in another. The best cure for you is to say to this Yorkshire friend of yours, whomsoever he may be, "I say, old chap, how about I buy you some booze. As much as you like, money is no object."
You will notice how he accepts your offer in a gentlemanly way, and your delusions about him will vanish as if they never were.

Re: I Say, some advice then Dear Boy...

Date: 2004-06-15 07:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukmonty.livejournal.com
Ah, thanks for clearing that up. It explains so much of his behaviour to me.

Re: I Say, some advice then Dear Boy...

Date: 2004-06-15 07:36 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukmonty.livejournal.com
although I would also appreciate if you could explain the whole thing about G Boycott. Also I seem to remember that in fact I have purchased not only fine booze but also food the afore mentioned chap, who hapened to have a problem in the fiscal department when it came to paying the bill. I beleive he claimed amnesia ("Oh, I seem to have FORGOTEN my wallet".)

I look forward to your enlightening explanation of this transeference effect in the above behaviour.

Re: I Say, some advice then Dear Boy...

Date: 2004-06-15 09:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Geoff Boycott was the fineset cricketer ever to walk the earth and so is therefore largely above reproach except in court of law.
it seems that your Yorkshire friend had internalised your reluctance to buy him things and his subconcious had intervened, leaving his wallet at home.
Only by buying him more things can this unfortunate tendency be reversed.

Dear Aunty Dave

Date: 2004-06-15 07:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] derekct.livejournal.com
Dear Aunty Dave

I have a problem i actually want to become a arms-dealer however most of the supplies are coming from America! Where can i get decent equipment, also is it true all Yorksman are southern wimps?

Re: Dear Aunty Dave

Date: 2004-06-15 09:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
As any fool knows, by simply adopting an Irish accent you can get hefty supplies of free weaponry from any major warmonger in the middle east.
Simply travel to Tripoli and speak the phrase: "Faith and begorrah, sure an' the English are imperialist bastards", and hey presto! You'll be winging your way home with all kinds of artillery.

Sadly, evidence siggests that the Yorkshire race is not comprised of wimps, as demonstrated by one of them conquering your entire country for a laugh.

Re: Dear Aunty Dave

Date: 2004-06-15 11:01 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ukmonty.livejournal.com
Which Yorkshireman was that?

Although it should be noted that yorkshiremen can hold a grudge for 500+ years - "The War of teh Roses, we woz rob" (pats wippet, rings out cloth cap, etc etc)

Date: 2004-06-15 07:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiromasaki.livejournal.com
Uncle-wuncle:

I have multiple problems, not the least of which being rather shy and submissive around women. Problem is, most American women are likewise shy and submissive until they get you in their leash, at which point they become cruel and domineering. What's the best way to find someone of the female persuasion who is somewhat geeky, unafraid of being assertive, and preferably with no tattoos or piercings? I've tried clubs, bars, LARPs, stores, and parties, all to no avail. The only one I found who was assertive was in the process of running off to the Great White North(budday) to hide behind the Big Red Maple Leaf(tm).

Date: 2004-06-15 09:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
I hjave never found this problem with the ladies of your fine continent, and I'll share my secret with you here: Simply speak with a British accent. You will quickly find yourself irresistable to the ladies.
Alternatively, stop being shy. It's not so hard, because when you meet someone for the first time they have no way of knowing who you are or if you are shy - thus you can pretend to be anyone you like and they'll never know the difference. Try playing confident characters in LARP for a while to get the hang of it, and then just transfer the traits that work into your day-to-day interactions.

Date: 2004-06-15 09:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiromasaki.livejournal.com
Speak with a British accent? >.< Slight problem there. After playing an Irish Gangrel for nearly 3 years, I have been legally banned from imitating ANY foreign accent. Why? I sounded like a drunken American redneck with a slavic background imitating the Leprichaun from the Lucky Charms commercials. And that was on a good night. If I have any hope of doing such, it will require me to start watching Red Dwarf 24/7 and hope that I pick up on Lister's accent as opposed to Rimmer's. The last thing I need is my friends holding a smeggin' H to their forheads when I speak.

And as for stopping being shy? Any time I think about approaching anyone female to say "Hi" with alternative intent, my stomach quivers and it's all I can do to keep my legs from breaking into a sprint in the opposite direction. And I have played confident characters at LARP before.

I guess the problem is I've not got the confidence to be the approacher, and women aren't used to being anything but the approachee.

Date: 2004-06-15 10:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
I've used the trick myself at job interviews - I've dropped into character and given the interview like that. And, terrifyingly , it worked.
As for talking to girls...remember that when it comes to compliments they're like ravenous, bloodsucking monsters, always demanding more, More, MORE!
Just saying "I think you're really pretty, would you like to...(insert date idea here)" in a genuine-sounding tone of voice will take you a long way.
Faint heart never won fair lady. Practising chutzpah ICly when you aren't really asking them out (so it's okay, it's just game...) is good practice for the real thing.

Date: 2004-06-15 01:10 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] hiromasaki.livejournal.com
Chutzpah? You MUST be kidding. They're so beautiful... so soft... So likely to laugh in my face, pat my head, and wander off with some jerk wearing a muscle T and/or bondage pants.

You get surrounded by a mob of women joggers and they all leer at you. They would just ignore me completely. I don't even get looked at from across the room. Well, I might be, but if so they're more subtle than a brick. Everytime I try to read subtle, I end up with the wrong idea and slapped. (Middle of a hug... she's got her hand where!? Well, then, I'll just match location and placement and... *SLAP*)

Yeah... And people wonder why I'm waiting for someone to approach me.

And let this be a lesson to you. Offer free psychiatric battery aid, and you'll hear me complain for hours.

Date: 2004-06-15 02:35 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
They're as scared and nervous as you are; the liklihood of them laughing at you for having a bit of confidence is pretty slim - and lets face it, that is the very worst that is going to happen (unless whe's a German girl called Birgit, in which case I suggest you make for th ehills, pronto.)

And the hug thing? Learn that means don't put your hand there *right now*, but it's an invitation to do so later, assuming you do well. It's an 'come hither', not a 'grab this', leting you know that you might have some work to do, but the opportunity is there...

More on this:

Date: 2004-06-15 02:39 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
They're so beautiful... so soft...

Yes, and that's why the effort is worth it.
Three words: Confidence, Enthusiasm, Humour. THey are your friends.

Date: 2004-06-15 08:11 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] susanofstohelit.livejournal.com
dear uncle davy,

my best friend's dog got hit by a car (no, seriously, last night) and she's really sad. I don't even like dogs and I don't know how to console her. the dog's probably going to have surgery this afternoon. she's incredibly upset.

Help?

Date: 2004-06-15 09:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Go round to your friends house/flat/whatever this evening. Even if you don't like dogs, often what people who are unhappy really need is simply a hand held out to them in a caring manner. You will help more by just being a friend (possibly a friend with wine, chocolate, and a DVD) than anything else.
Tell her you don't really know what to say, so you thought that you'd just be there.
Then wile away the rest of the evening by having a few drinks, telling her anecdotes about amusing things which have happened to the two of you, and occasionally doing any tear-wiping which may be necessary.
If yo're close friends, hug her from time to time.

Date: 2004-06-15 01:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cygny.livejournal.com
Uncle Davy,

Last elections over here didn't quite turn out as I hoped they would. What would I have to do to get a job with you and be able to move across the water?

Date: 2004-06-15 02:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Well, working for free would be a great place to start... :)

Date: 2004-06-16 12:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cygny.livejournal.com
Hah! What kind of help is that? What about a place to stay and food to keep me alive? How am I supposed to provide for that if I don't earn any money?

Oooooh, I get it, you are suggesting me I stay at your place and you buy me stuff! *nods* Deal ^_^

Date: 2004-06-16 01:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Great argument, which falls down at the 'me buying you stuff' point. Apart from that, we may be onto a winner.

Date: 2004-06-16 01:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cygny.livejournal.com
No buying of stuff? Disappointing. I'm not very demanding you know :)

BTW, what kind of business do you have actually?

Date: 2004-06-16 03:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
And I'm not very wealthy yet :)

I run a publishing company that produces an engineering magazine. We hope to start making money within the next 6 months or so.

Date: 2004-06-16 04:38 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cygny.livejournal.com
The 'yet' is very inspiring and might just tempt me to move in with you before the vultures get their claws on you :) So, what kind of job did you have in mind?

You're not in need of a translator to publish in the rest of Europe by any chance? *hopeful*

Date: 2004-06-16 04:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Sadly, no. We're Uk only for the forseeable :)

Date: 2004-06-16 04:50 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cygny.livejournal.com
Oh well, keep me in mind if you ever do :)

Although I can't believe there's nothing you want me to do for free ^^;;;

Date: 2004-06-16 04:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Well, I could make a list of things I'd be more than happy to have you do for free, but I'm not sure they'd come under the definition of 'work'. :)

Date: 2004-06-16 04:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cygny.livejournal.com
Aha, now I'm even more interested, if I can skip work :)

*sits and ponders* Would it be wise to ask for this list in a public place such as this?

Date: 2004-06-16 05:03 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
Why< I do declare I'm being flirted with :)

Hurrah.

And, no it probabkly wouldn't be a good idea for me to start making a list in a public place.

Date: 2004-06-16 05:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cygny.livejournal.com
Would it be too forward of me to assume the declaration could be mutual ;)

Hm, but now you got me curious and I'd like to know more about this. You don't happen to have any messenger ready Mr. Davy?

Date: 2004-06-16 03:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] robinbloke.livejournal.com
Dear Unky Dave,

I have a hideous memory and am easily distracted which means quite often I, erm... ooo shiney thing. What was I saying? Something about something else. Um, maybe.

Confused.

Date: 2004-06-16 03:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] davywavy.livejournal.com
I'm sorry, what were you saying again?

Date: 2004-06-16 03:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] robinbloke.livejournal.com
I have no idea, who are you anyway?

Date: 2004-06-16 04:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] robinbloke.livejournal.com
Fear the zen of amnesia.

Date: 2004-06-16 02:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] robinbloke.livejournal.com
I'm not sure, I'm... ooo shiney thing!
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