LGD posted:

honestly using accusations of libertarian leanings to "just world" other people is pretty funny

Spatial posted:

They basically apply videogame logic to reality and relationships. Unsuprisingly this doesn't end well

i like that posted:

"Feminist parents"


I found this sub in combination with the Red Pill and it's eye opening. I'm still very young, 16, but I already decided to never get married or have a relationship EVER.

Women are incredibly evil creatures that are infected with a thing called "hypergamy".

I've seen them pulling off terrible loving poo poo no man would do to a fellow man unless he is mentally unfit.

For example, my friend was texting with this girl for a long time and they made plans to meet for the first time, well it was already a red flag because the location where they had to meet was waaay to far away from his location, but as a good BP he still did. So he comes there after hours of travelling, and guess what, nobody's there.

Turns out she already had a boyfriend, and that she just wanted to gently caress someone over because she's an huge bitch.

This girl is 16 years old, and they already do this kind of poo poo at this age. I've read all kinds of stuff about marriage and divorce raping and I just want to facekick most women for acting the way they do, it makes my loving blood boil to the point I turn red.

Guess this was sort of a rant, I'm in the "anger" phase as redpillers would call, but I fear I'll be in it forever.

Don Tacorleone posted:

You got small tits for being so fat!

Don Tacorleone posted:

Beets??!? I ain't got no loving beets bitch!! I got PO TA TO S, loving poo poo! loving bitches always loving me over with their beet obsession! You got small tits for being so fat!

Jst0rm posted:

reading this thread is amazing. Women have to deal with this poo poo? Im sorry.

Tequila Sunrise posted:

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=5tuf59ex-U0

Take the Black Pill. Open your eyes.

Tequila Sunrise posted:

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=5tuf59ex-U0

Take the Black Pill. Open your eyes.

Tequila Sunrise posted:

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=5tuf59ex-U0

Take the Black Pill. Open your eyes.

Pick posted:

"I want my friends to like you, so you will keep your mouth shut."

Sentient Data posted:

God dann, that car situation is messed up. Even if you had some kind of self defense you couldn't use it while someone else is driving without running a serious risk of ending up dead

Pick posted:

I don't normally tell this story, but I think there are some lurkers trying to learn things in this thread (don't learn social interaction from the internet, you need to go outside and learn in person!), so here's an example of something a dude did which made me unhappy. No woman I ever dated has ever done anything similar, or seemed like she would, which I think says a lot about why it's easy to lesbian-date and hard to hetero-date.

I had been seeing this guy for a short while. We were only a few dates in, but things seemed to be going all right. He seemed responsible and fair and generally like a decent sort of person. He invited me to come meet his friends at the bar (and not like a dive bar, just one of the ones where normal folk hang out), and I accepted, because I thought that this was him showing trust in me and legitimate interest in having a relationship with me. I think trust is the most important aspect of a relationship, so I assumed this was a good sign. He came and picked me up at my place, and he drove me to the bar. We're having a good chat along the way, friendly a fun. Then, once we get to the bar, he goes around the side of the car to open the door for me. It's not a necessary gesture, but I don't mind it. However, as I'm getting out of the car, he says, "I want my friends to like you, so you will keep your mouth shut."

I was considerably taken aback by this, but I did as instructed. I barely spoke the entire evening, and mostly just nodded or let him answer questions about me. I didn't feel good about it but I felt confused and was trying to work out what was going on. Once we finished up, and got back into the car, he was elated. He thought everything went great. I still wasn't speaking much, since I was processing things. He just kept blabbering and blabbering about what a great evening it had been. At some point, I realize we're taking a route I don't recognize, and I'm like, huh? And he says, "We're going back to my place ". I hadn't been to his place before, and we weren't at the point where we were having sex. He had definitely not broached the idea of going back to his place beforehand. I said, "No, I would like to go home, please."

Of course, he lost his temper immediately, and accused me of being a horrible bitch who "ruined the perfect evening" and "why would [I] gently caress up everything now?" Eventually I convinced him that I was serious and he needed to take me home. He complained the entire way back, but he did take me back to my place, and I of course did not invite him in to follow me. He sent me a string of abusive text messages all night. A few days later they were all apologetic, but then they became hostile again. None of them ever seemed to realize why I had been unhappy, though, and they rang false considering that he was clearly only apologizing because he knew I was unhappy and not because he thought he'd done anything wrong. (In fact, a few were even "I don't know what happened but--") I got periodic texts for him for about a year after that, even when I told him not to contact me any more. He's probably told plenty of people about the crazy bitch who suddenly went ice queen on him and dumped him for no reason.

mind the walrus posted:

Nah like look at all the tech worker weirdos who got a ton of money but are still too broken to have relationships-- they end up obsessed with women sponging on them while loving Chad "Alimony" Thundercock every night they're stuck in the office.

Pick posted:

a "What, are you going to walk home?"

Shinjobi posted:

I remember about 7 years ago or so I was trying to date a girl that frankly I had no business dating. I couldn't tell you a single interest we ever had in common, but she was attractive and I was very much into that. So we went on a few dinner dates, not much more than that. I tried small steps after a couple dates, holding hands and crap like that, and it really didn't take with her. I take this to mean she isn't interested. Even so, I ask her out on another dinner date and she happily agrees. Again, she tended to avoid physical contact without any explanation. It wasn't a freak out, just a polite "no" and that was that. So I was kind of confused, overall. I was young, inexperienced with relationships, stupid, and smitten with this woman but seemingly getting nowhere. I recognized that If things continued dragging out I was probably going to do something pathetic and horrible and something that I would be embarrassed about for the rest of my life. So I decided to just cut myself off at the pass. I asked her out on a lunch date, she happily agreed--as usual--and we went out to grab some lunch. By this point I realized that the small steps had gotten me nowhere, but that I didn't really know if this dating thing was going anywhere either. So after we both paid our checks I asked straight up if she wanted to head back to my place and fool around. She smiled awkwardly, said no, I chuckled and that was pretty much the end of that date. I went home, assured that I had offended her and that at least by going about my business the way I did at least I didn't have to worry about her anymore. For all I knew, the dates were done and I could safely move on.

Well, she and I still exchange pleasantries whenever we run across each other in town and she never once complained to mutual friends about what I said and how I said it. I thought I burned a bridge that day being so blunt and forward, and from what I've gathered from mutual friends she never once seemed to care. Maybe she wanted to go on some more dates first, maybe she just enjoyed getting free food, or maybe I just jumped the gun too early. Either way, for what it's worth we're still cool to this day, and I've filed all of those memories with a big ol' "who gives a poo poo" stamp.





I felt like contributing. Talk poo poo about me, nerds.

Pick posted:

I don't normally tell this story, but I think there are some lurkers trying to learn things in this thread (don't learn social interaction from the internet, you need to go outside and learn in person!), so here's an example of something a dude did which made me unhappy. No woman I ever dated has ever done anything similar, or seemed like she would, which I think says a lot about why it's easy to lesbian-date and hard to hetero-date.

I had been seeing this guy for a short while. We were only a few dates in, but things seemed to be going all right. He seemed responsible and fair and generally like a decent sort of person. He invited me to come meet his friends at the bar (and not like a dive bar, just one of the ones where normal folk hang out), and I accepted, because I thought that this was him showing trust in me and legitimate interest in having a relationship with me. I think trust is the most important aspect of a relationship, so I assumed this was a good sign. He came and picked me up at my place, and he drove me to the bar. We're having a good chat along the way, friendly a fun. Then, once we get to the bar, he goes around the side of the car to open the door for me. It's not a necessary gesture, but I don't mind it. However, as I'm getting out of the car, he says, "I want my friends to like you, so you will keep your mouth shut."

I was considerably taken aback by this, but I did as instructed. I barely spoke the entire evening, and mostly just nodded or let him answer questions about me. I didn't feel good about it but I felt confused and was trying to work out what was going on. Once we finished up, and got back into the car, he was elated. He thought everything went great. I still wasn't speaking much, since I was processing things. He just kept blabbering and blabbering about what a great evening it had been. At some point, I realize we're taking a route I don't recognize, and I'm like, huh? And he says, "We're going back to my place ". I hadn't been to his place before, and we weren't at the point where we were having sex. He had definitely not broached the idea of going back to his place beforehand. I said, "No, I would like to go home, please."

Of course, he lost his temper immediately, and accused me of being a horrible bitch who "ruined the perfect evening" and "why would [I] gently caress up everything now?" Eventually I convinced him that I was serious and he needed to take me home. He complained the entire way back, but he did take me back to my place, and I of course did not invite him in to follow me. He sent me a string of abusive text messages all night. A few days later they were all apologetic, but then they became hostile again. None of them ever seemed to realize why I had been unhappy, though, and they rang false considering that he was clearly only apologizing because he knew I was unhappy and not because he thought he'd done anything wrong. (In fact, a few were even "I don't know what happened but--") I got periodic texts for him for about a year after that, even when I told him not to contact me any more. He's probably told plenty of people about the crazy bitch who suddenly went ice queen on him and dumped him for no reason.

Pick posted:

"I want my friends to like you, so you will keep your mouth shut."

Shinjobi posted:

I remember about 7 years ago or so I was trying to date a girl that frankly I had no business dating. I couldn't tell you a single interest we ever had in common, but she was attractive and I was very much into that. So we went on a few dinner dates, not much more than that. I tried small steps after a couple dates, holding hands and crap like that, and it really didn't take with her. I take this to mean she isn't interested. Even so, I ask her out on another dinner date and she happily agrees. Again, she tended to avoid physical contact without any explanation. It wasn't a freak out, just a polite "no" and that was that. So I was kind of confused, overall. I was young, inexperienced with relationships, stupid, and smitten with this woman but seemingly getting nowhere. I recognized that If things continued dragging out I was probably going to do something pathetic and horrible and something that I would be embarrassed about for the rest of my life. So I decided to just cut myself off at the pass. I asked her out on a lunch date, she happily agreed--as usual--and we went out to grab some lunch. By this point I realized that the small steps had gotten me nowhere, but that I didn't really know if this dating thing was going anywhere either. So after we both paid our checks I asked straight up if she wanted to head back to my place and fool around. She smiled awkwardly, said no, I chuckled and that was pretty much the end of that date. I went home, assured that I had offended her and that at least by going about my business the way I did at least I didn't have to worry about her anymore. For all I knew, the dates were done and I could safely move on.

Well, she and I still exchange pleasantries whenever we run across each other in town and she never once complained to mutual friends about what I said and how I said it. I thought I burned a bridge that day being so blunt and forward, and from what I've gathered from mutual friends she never once seemed to care. Maybe she wanted to go on some more dates first, maybe she just enjoyed getting free food, or maybe I just jumped the gun too early. Either way, for what it's worth we're still cool to this day, and I've filed all of those memories with a big ol' "who gives a poo poo" stamp.





I felt like contributing. Talk poo poo about me, nerds.

Pick posted:

a hole-y ghost posted:

What is SIL