Its pleasant after helping someone the person calls back to appreciate you, its obvious you think nice attracts nice! , well get ready to be surprised by Sarah Byrne thought of calling someone nice ''I
propose that there are two, very different definitions of the word
“nice.” There’s the true meaning of the word, which is something closer
to “kind” or “thoughtful,” which I have no issue with. People actually
call me nice in this sense all the time (usually people who don’t know
me too well, but that’s a separate issue). Then, we have the colloquial
meaning of the word, which can really only be understood if qualified
with literal or verbal quotation marks, as in:
-Do you know Max?
In this sense, nice might
actually be the worst possible thing a person can call another person.
It connotes the absence of any distinctive or remarkable quality, the
lack of any personality trait to latch onto other than a generally
not-off-putting demeanor. I
only describe people as “nice” when I literally cannot think of one
strong feeling I’ve ever had towards them, positive or negative. This is
a truly rare situation, because I am absurdly observant of people’s
idiosyncrasies, but sadly, it does happen from time to time. To those
I’ve deemed “nice” in the past, consider this my formal, one-time-only
apology.
TIME recently published a poll,
asking readers to vote on which word they wish would be banned in 2015. I
would like to submit a write-in: the word “nice.” No one wants to be
called nice, and therefore no one should call anyone else nice. Really,
it just shows a lack of syntactical creativity on the speaker’s part, in
addition to a complete disregard for the complexity of the human
condition. (Also, side note, I invite you all to check out the poll, and
to vote in it, because as of yesterday the word “feminist” was winning,
and that is just not okay.)
Once you stop calling everyone else nice, I have another radical proposition: Stop being
nice. Stop giving anyone a reason to call you nice. I’m a stage manager
and theatre producer, and if theatre has taught me one thing, it’s how
interesting life is when everyone is open with their thoughts. I know
exactly where I stand with everyone I work with, and the very last word I
would use to describe any of them would be “nice.” Further, I would
consider it an insult to hear any of them call me nice. I assert my
opinions; I tell people exactly what I need them to do and ask why
they’re not doing it. I praise them only when praise is deserved:
Compliments are meaningful, but nice comments come largely from a desire
to seem agreeable. “Agreeable” people make me want to vomit. We all
totally know that “nice” girl (or guy, but let’s be honest, it’s mostly
girls), who never offends anyone but also never really makes any
impression whatsoever on anyone.
Recently, one of my best friends
said that I was “just not a nice person.” Perhaps it was meant as an
insult, but it’s completely true, and I couldn’t be prouder of not being
nice, because it means I make impressions on other people.
Sometimes I blatantly glare at
people who are rude to me. Sometimes I get weirdly excited to take the
GRE. Sometimes I still watch Arthur, even though I’m twenty-one years
old, and when I do, I’m not ashamed to tell everyone about it. I ask for
what I want, and you know what? People usually give it to me. Maybe it
goes against everything we’ve been taught, but it’s actually easier to
interact with people when you don’t think they’re perfect robots.
Because it’s hard to respect someone whose main character trait is
“nice,” but it’s easy to understand someone’s opinions and flaws and
love them'' ./...... you think this is right? what is your thought on this