>work hard my whole life, do all my homework, get straight A's
>get a full ride scholarship into a good college
>get a good STEM degree with a high GPA, side projects, internships
>get a good job making well over 6 figures right out of college
>get a cheap apartment and save most of my money
>invest in crypto and get even richer
>have tons of money now
>still no friends
>still scared to say hi to cashiers
>still no gf
>still handholdless kissless virgin loser
>still want to kill myself
Keep feeling sorry for yourself. It really turns girls on.
yeah. posting a picture like that... i think it's high time to kill yourself and only yourself
Its ok OP you have biz
Start lifting.
ikr im super rich and handsome and buff with big penis too but i just cant talk to girls. im only 18 btw,
I just finished my SL 5x5 routine for the day, did my weighted pullups, and am now in the middle of my bicep curls. Where's my gf then
Women are overrated anyways, stick to 2D. Take this from a guy whose fucked over a dozen girls, most of who which were 9/10. Hot women will infect your brain and will make you think irrational thoughts and thus must be avoided at all costs.
Hello. Is there an introduction board for this website? My name is Michael. I’ve been reading this website for 3 days. I’m shocked to see everything I’ve experiencing written in such a perfectly stated way. Never before have I seen a blog/media outlet so perfectly written. The writer is surely a genius. I’m amazed and relived to see so many responses. It means I’m not alone.
I’m 32 years old and have never been married. Unfortunately (or fortunately I’m not sure which anymore at this point) I have no kids. I am single and alone and not dating anyone. I live in Los Angeles. My income was $120,000.00 (net earnings after creative deductions and business taxes) in 2011. Income is projected to be $170,000.00 (net earnings after business taxes) in 2012. I’m exactly the kinds of “independent man” women claim they want. I drive a luxury car with an amazing apartment in Los Angeles directly on the beach. It’s quite a panty moistener and costs me $6,000.00 per month. I work from home because an office would cost at least another $2,000.00 month. I keep in great shape. Gym 3-4 a week + running + organic diet (I spend $700-$900.00 a month on organic foods and supplements) I was raised in a Christian “7th Heaven” (old TV show) type household. We always went to church. Strong hard working father figure was always present for me and my siblings. I went to private school, university, law school, and then started my own practice at 28 years old.
My parents met and married in college. They have been married for 39 years. And it hurts me to the core to be 32 and unmarried. Alone. Without a loving wife. I feel pain from it every single day. It’s like a sharp invisible dagger constantly stabbing at me. But perhaps I’m part of the problem listed in the graphs above. Let me explain why:
I went to the same college my parents met and married at. I was hoping to meet marry and settle down. Instead I was met with hundreds young college aged women who were NOT interested in marriage. They were interested in: 1) Partying 2) Having sex. College was 24/7 fuck fest. At first I was able to begrudgingly “socialize” in this element. What do I mean by “this element” within this context? College: Extreme social promiscuity, cheating, drama, drugs, and parties. I was an observer but NEVER a direct participant because my heart would not let me. This eventually caused me to stick out as a third wheel observer on campus. Someone who was always “not mixing” or “participating”. As a result I never enjoyed the benefits. I rarely dated. Instead I was sneered at. Cute girls flicked their fingers at me. I was used by women as a person to tell their problems to. I was passed over. I was seen as “weak “lame” and “boring”. I was ignored in the hallways, library, classes, by these women. And it didn’t help I was cash strapped broke working a minimum wage job and eating Raman noodles..
The vast majority of these young hot girls vigorously pursued college life sex like you would not believe. They had sex with a large variety of guys. What I personally call “lily padding”. These girls did anything and anyone in the name of “fun” (fun=parties, fun= sex with new people, fun= drugs, fun= raves, fun = frat party etc.
It hurt me to watch these girls go out of their way to pursue and spread their legs for complete losers. COMPLETE LOSERS. I’m talking: Hi I work in a carnival part time, I’m covered in tattoos, I have no job, I failed my minimum wage drug test and I’m in a band. These guys were losers. Some did not even go to the college! They would hop a bus stay with friends and get laid THAT NIGHT.
OP, for the small price of 1btc I will teach you to be a gigachad.
Many nights I could not sleep because of the girls getting fucked hard… 1,2,3,4 dorms down. The dorms were old military barracks from the 1940’s with vents through the ceilings. It was very loud. All the time. I remember how much it hurt to be rejected by one girl in particular I had my open hopeless romantic heart set on… We had allot in common. I pursued her like a complete gentlemen – and was eventually turned down. That same weekend after getting turned down I got to hear her getting fucked hard and loud in the room next door. The guy who lived there was a super scraggly unattractive heavy drug user covered in tattoos majoring in “music studies”. This girl was young hot thin beautiful in her physical prime. I never said anything. But I felt so hurt she turned me down for casual sex with a guy like that.
This guy was very open about his exploits with her and told me not to worry because practically every guy he knew fucked her. As the years passed the same thing happened again and again, and again and again, in various ways with all kinds of unrelated girls. What I mean is: I was looking for a LTR leading to marriage. I would meet trade numbers talk and “feel” a girl was a good person. Then she would do other guys. Or I would find out things like this. When this kind of thing happens to me over and over all through my life….it hurts me and makes me doubt senses. What is wrong with me that my heart is telling me she is a good person when she is clearly not?
As time went on I was labeled “husband material” by the girls on my campus. This phrase continued to plague me into my late 20’s. This label resulted in ZERO DATES all through college. I wasn’t “down with it”. I wasn’t “participating” etc (sex, drugs, parties, etc.) My heart wasn’t into it. So I wasn’t entitled to any of the benefits (having sex with young attractive girls in their prime etc.). However party guys, flash in a pan athletes, loser guys in bands, wanna be DJ’s and self-professed “club promoters” – were ALWAYS getting these girls at their youngest hottest physical prime. Basically the more of a loser the guy was… the more these women would have sex with them. Hot sorority girls flocked to Football players like a butterfly’s on a beast. It didn’t even matter if the guy was black. College athletes did not even TRY to get laid.
One night I had enough. I confronted a room of 8-10 gorgeous white girls. These girls were 18-24 years old. I asked them if they planned to get married. All seemed to say more or less – YES. I asked what their future husband would think about their behavior. I was immediately met with hostility. I was told the future husband would “never know” and “it’s none of his business”.
I think I'm strange with my immune system trying to kill me, then I read these posts and it makes it all a little better. Thanks strange man.
The girls said they knew exactly what they were doing and were planning to “have their fun” (fun= partying, fun=sex, fun=going on spring break etc.) and would “settle down later”. I asked: when are you planning to settle down? They said: “It depends” and “probably around 27, 28” or “maybe sooner it depends”. I really put the girls on the spot. During our exchange they saw I was upset. They told me I should be happy because “nice guys finish first in the end”. I told them you cannot have your cake and eat it to. Then I was told by Kaylene (a young thin super sexy blonde with curves in all the right places (who BTW refused to date me even though we were friends and according to her roommate had sex with almost 30 guys in one semester ) she told me “Michael let me tell you something: not only am I going to have my cake eat it and eat it too. I’m going to have it with ice cream and sprinkles”. All of the girls laughed and smiled in agreement.
I thought things would change after college. They didn’t.
Now at 32 and successful these women are hitting me. In my mind these are the same women who rejected me. I’m not interested. The Bible says something to the effect of “don’t forsake the wife of your youth” or something like “remember your young wife”? Something like that. How am I supposed to remember something I never had? I have no history with these women. Ticking ovaries are scandalous. They will lie and say anything to get what they want. Which is: BABIES AND A LOVING HUSBAND TO PAY THEIR BILLS. Yet these women did not even give a few good years of their youth!
As a man I am very visual. God made me this way. I cannot help finding a physically beautiful woman attractive. Why did these women not at least give me a few years of their youth so I would have time to fall in love with them and permanently burn their image in my mind’s eye? I need something to remember when we are 50 and married. Yet she spent her 20’s parceling herself out to guys who gave her nothing and offers nothing to the guy who gives her everything. I’m expected to commit hard earned resources to raising children with what is ultimately a suspect woman whose history I know nothing about. A 30+ unmarried women has very high chance of having a questionable past and baggage. I believe the more men a woman has been with the less likely she is to be emotionally committed each subsequent one. When you have handed out little pieces of your heart over years to dozens of different men what is left for the husband you proclaim to truly love? What value do the words “I love you” mean when she has stared into the eyes of 10-100+ different men and said the same thing?
At 30+ women’s physical appearance has nowhere to go but DOWN. Is this what women mean by “saving the best for last”? Marrying at 30+? How can women spend trillions of dollars a year on beauty products yet at the same time claim a women’s age “shouldn’t be important” to a man? And what about children? Did they ever think their husbands might want to have children? What’s more likely to naturally produce a quicker pregnancy and healthy offspring? A fertile 24 year old in her physical prime… or a 35 year old aging womb?
What if I want multiple children? At 30+ a women can easily before infertile after her first pregnancy.
As a result of everything I’ve seen and experienced in my life I would like to make an announcement to all the desperate 30+ year old women out there: I would rather suffocate and die then spend my hard earned income, love, trust, and substance on you. Your entitled, ageing, feminist, jaded, baggage laden and brainwashed. And if I cannot marry a women in her 20’s I REFUSE TO EVER GET MARRIED. Given my high income this should not be a problem. However I’m concerned at some point I will have to start looking overseas (Ukraine, Russia, Eastern Europe etc.). I’m not going to marry one of these 30+ ageing entitled females who clearly have an agenda of their own. I intend to get married once. Marriage is meant to be forever. I will not be a starter husband for one of these used up women. I can’t tell you the number of men I’ve known who married late and were rewarded by losing everything they spent their lives building…
The way I see it I’ve been given the following choices:
1) Marry a 30+ women.
2) Marry a women in her twenties
3) Be single and enjoy my money.
jesus can you get yourself to the asylum already? you're fucking nuts man and super fucking annoying from what i've skimmed through so far. you're fucking BORING LOL !!!!!!!!
Lmao
Workout, ask for depression pills from your doctor.
It's not fucking hard, OP. If you cant do that then maybe you should kys.
Pretty sure this is copypasta, no one types that fast. Everytime I refresh the page there's like 4 more paragraphs of shit he's posting.
Oh wow did your parents only feed you onions? With all that money why don't you just get a sex change?
>he actually thinks that someone is typing this as oc that fast
You're both trisomy 21 victims. Tell your whore mothers that they fucked up for not swallowing you.
Uhhhh get an 18 yo pure gf
>haha im so smart i used a scientific term
Give me your life, I'll make sure not not be a faggot with it. Seriously, you're your own worst enemy
Well to explained quickly our generation is fucked up im 23 going to finish college in 2 months still virgin and I won’t find a gf I also work out but going to bar is not my type of girl that I’m looking for. I now set my mind I don’t even care I will focus on achieving my dream and build my own company and I don’t care how much it will cost me I will try everything (I’m software engineer by the way)
Good luck user, fellow software engineer here, I believe in you. Pussy is highly overrated.
Maybe try talking to a girl.
>talking to a girl.
>I believe the more men a woman has been with the less likely she is to be emotionally committed each subsequent one. When you have handed out little pieces of your heart over years to dozens of different men what is left for the husband you proclaim to truly love? What value do the words “I love you” mean when she has stared into the eyes of 10-100+ different men and said the same thing?
This may be pasta but this part speaks to me (and checked)
Find the younger girls that read books, 18 or lower if your country has a lower AOC (also checked)
>but going to bar is not my type of girl that I’m looking for
Those girls will get tired of the bar life then when you meet them theyll say they dabbled in bars but didnt like them and youll never know you settled for a bar girl.
Kys
>Find the younger girls that read books,
What kind of retarded advice is this. In my experience with women, it's a total crapshoot. I can tell right away if they're interested in me, and its always a totally unexpected personality type that's into me. I've had nerdy girls that loathed me off the bat... then others that made out with me in minutes of meeting them. I've dated bimbo types, and had bimbos that thought I was annoying from the start. Women are a literal diceroll. All the PUA fuckheads that think they've figured out women only succeeded because they put themselves out there and played a huge volume game which will work for literally any guy that exercises, grooms, and dresses right. You will fuck hot girls if you do that. But it's so much work and women are such mental poison, it's questionably worth it.
Kek when they get tired of bar I will be in my 30s no thx
Girls who reads books in France kek yeah nice try
>My income was $120,000.00 (net earnings after creative deductions and business taxes) in 2011. Income is projected to be $170,000.00 (net earnings after business taxes) in 2012.
By now you should know your 2012 income, right.
>hurr durr
>not finding young girls, aka less likely to have had sex with multiple men
>not finding girls that are more likely to be asocial but still want to live the married life (hint they all fucking do deep down, it's hardwired into their subconscious)
I guess only burgers read things nowadays
Fuck off faggot! You just copy pasta a story I have read it at least 10 times.
kys
Go fuck some escorts until you realize sex isn't something special. You'll likely also get better in socializing then.
And/or take classes in not being a sperg. Maybe that famous Carnegy book can help you.
And/or spend some grands on plastic surgery, maybe you're just ugly.
In short, identify your fucking problem and attack it instead of trying to work around it.