every guy i know who picked for the hot girl got punished. one got cheated on, another got a crazy, and another got the neurotic. i tried to incorporate the learnings of everyone into my choices, so rather than hot or mid or ugly, i went for happy.

But i misjudged. And besides, in this world, you can’t ever be happy by being normal

somehow i got it into my head that it’s low status to talk about - because it is but i’ve never desperately wanted a girl Never had that moment when i was 18, where my biology made me do everything i could to get the girl.

and in my 20s, in the clubs, the only reason to move to girls was because there was some expectation to do it. in fact, i had to turn it into a game to derive anything from it.

i’ve realised, and it took me a while, that im in a minority but once i got what we were all doing, i didnt like that i was supposed to respect a girl purely because she’s beautiful. that she deserves some special treatment from exiting the right vagina - with a vagina

im here in the club, or wherever, and just beause you’re hot, i’m meant to want to fuck you? im meant to want to spend money on you?

reminds me of the “im giving you a chance” incident

i don’t want a dumb little girl on me, anywhere near me, in my bed. i dont wanna fuck you just because u got a pussy. what the fuck.

for me to fuck u, u got to be intellectually intrestin. u dont have to be smart or smarter than me; that’s not easy. But make it worth my while to expend my energy. There’s a defined set of rules, a mating ritual we can all do to ensures access to your vaginal wall. no need to pry them open with a tool.

pussy is cool; pussy is nice but i’m not doing all of that just for pussy 4 billion pussies probably like 200 i’d ever be willing to try so let’s hope you’re one of them too

my good friend lamented to me; both my exes treated me incredibly well. they never needed anything from me; instead, they were always thinking about how to make me happy. to them, just my presence was enough to make them happy. in regards to the girls i’ve dealt with romantically, she claims im much better as a friend

my other good friend would say she prefers hanging out with guys more than girls

but i know she wouldn’t quite prefer me over others as first choice friend to hangout with

can we all guess why?

it’s daddy’s girl vs. the man of the house

i’ve known this about myself for a long time;

i guess i was too preoccupied with my preoccupation to notice They didn’t want to get stronger; They wanted to be loved stronger

But still, i like girls a lot still, even the dumb ones. and i’m never hating on the interesting

in the end, and this isn’t just for the girls. i need less than 1 hand to count the people i can honestly criticise without them sobbing inside. i wanted you to be the best; you don’t even know true criticism when you’ve never been inside my head.

but now that i think about it, there simply isnt enough high quality pussy to go around. And perhaps, its true scarcity is even lower than good cocky. Have we been misled? Rappers get pussy, but they’re all hoes, so who cares. But good pussy is a famine that puts even a rich man in quandary.

u know The guy who’s insecure, who’s getting rejected, can never get the girl he wants. every guy, who’s a guy, has been here by the way. this is normal. But That guy who’s desperate just for a crumb of pussy, what a fucking faggot loser. limp dick faggot cunt loser

if you’re in the pussygetting game, where u feel some kind of way about not getting it, then you must acknowledge the pussyhierachy and not all pussy is the same Pussy, above all, recognises the hierachy itself, as it is most bound by it.

Guys are so insecure about the amount of pussy they get; Girls are so insecure about their pussy being the one everybody wants to get