squirrels
Master Don Juan
- Joined
- Apr 15, 2003
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- Age
- 44
You know, when I first met Shelby, I thought she was the ONE, that she was the best I'd ever be able to attract, and it broke my heart when she lost interest, until I hooked up with Lindy on her living room floor...I thought I was at the peak of my game until I met Carmen and Renee. I later thought that they were the last I'd see of "good women", that I screwed up by not calling them, until I met Angie. When we were making out on her living room floor, I thought she was the ONE...that I couldn't do better than this and I'd better hang on to her, until I met Nikki. When Amanda didn't return my call the second night, I thought that I had lost the finest-looking girl I could ever attract until Sarah showed up in that cute little mini-skirt (which came off later that night), at which point I thought, "This is it...I don't think I'll EVER do any better." Then I met Lindsay. And right now I'm so worried that she dropped me off her MySpace friend-list on Sunday even though she was sucking me off Thursday and talking about how much she wanted to ride my c*ck on Saturday.
Why is it so hard for me to get it out of my head that attractive women are NOT the rare and irreplaceable good that I make them out to be? I seem to be the one holding ALL of the cards here, yet somehow I'm always falling into the bad habit of getting bent out of shape when chicks pass in and out of my life.
Fvcking ego. In all honesty, I'd rather spend time with the cute redhead I'm seeing now behind her soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend's back...she's maybe a 7.5 to Amanda's and Sarah's and Lindsay's 9...but I can hold a CONVERSATION with her without feeling like I'm talking to one of those interactive conversation websites.
Fvck it, I don't even need HER, either. I sit and laugh at her sh!t-tests, the way her boyfriend caves like a snivelling b!tch under them and they bounce off of me like nothing...fvck, the more I do this, the more it seems like a joke that I and other people used to believe it was so damn hard. Yet I can't stop taking it seriously.
I'm getting all bent out of shape because my ego can't stand the idea that women don't worship me, don't consider me the best thing going in their lives and don't beg to spend more time with me. I'm sitting here thinking, "WHAT AM I DOING WRONG??" Did I do ANYTHING "wrong"? Probably not.
Stay out of the bad habit of judging your self-worth by how much women desire you. I dunno about you, but I'm having a difficult time handling the ego-swings. It makes it hard for me to think sometimes.
Beautiful women are a dime a dozen. And pimpin' is only hard if you believe it is. I'm willing to believe that there are a lot of guys on this forum who do better than 90% of the male population out there, but still look at themselves as chumps, the way I do. WHY?? Why do we punish ourselves over what some fickle girl who's slave to her emotional swings thinks of us?
Fix your own life. Fvck women...get a job, start a business, make some money. Buy a nice house, a fast car, travel, play some sports, have some adventures. And take women one day at a time...let them decide whether THEY are good enough to stand with YOU. You'd be surprised how many of the women you thought left you because you weren't good enough...left you because you were TOO good and they thought you looked down on THEM.
God, life is too short for this bullsh!t. :crazy: I need a vacation.
Why is it so hard for me to get it out of my head that attractive women are NOT the rare and irreplaceable good that I make them out to be? I seem to be the one holding ALL of the cards here, yet somehow I'm always falling into the bad habit of getting bent out of shape when chicks pass in and out of my life.
Fvcking ego. In all honesty, I'd rather spend time with the cute redhead I'm seeing now behind her soon-to-be-ex-boyfriend's back...she's maybe a 7.5 to Amanda's and Sarah's and Lindsay's 9...but I can hold a CONVERSATION with her without feeling like I'm talking to one of those interactive conversation websites.
Fvck it, I don't even need HER, either. I sit and laugh at her sh!t-tests, the way her boyfriend caves like a snivelling b!tch under them and they bounce off of me like nothing...fvck, the more I do this, the more it seems like a joke that I and other people used to believe it was so damn hard. Yet I can't stop taking it seriously.
I'm getting all bent out of shape because my ego can't stand the idea that women don't worship me, don't consider me the best thing going in their lives and don't beg to spend more time with me. I'm sitting here thinking, "WHAT AM I DOING WRONG??" Did I do ANYTHING "wrong"? Probably not.
Stay out of the bad habit of judging your self-worth by how much women desire you. I dunno about you, but I'm having a difficult time handling the ego-swings. It makes it hard for me to think sometimes.
Beautiful women are a dime a dozen. And pimpin' is only hard if you believe it is. I'm willing to believe that there are a lot of guys on this forum who do better than 90% of the male population out there, but still look at themselves as chumps, the way I do. WHY?? Why do we punish ourselves over what some fickle girl who's slave to her emotional swings thinks of us?
Fix your own life. Fvck women...get a job, start a business, make some money. Buy a nice house, a fast car, travel, play some sports, have some adventures. And take women one day at a time...let them decide whether THEY are good enough to stand with YOU. You'd be surprised how many of the women you thought left you because you weren't good enough...left you because you were TOO good and they thought you looked down on THEM.
God, life is too short for this bullsh!t. :crazy: I need a vacation.