Master Don Juan
- Aug 24, 2020
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this is also interesting Hank. It’s kinda cool in a way. I remember what it felt like. Wasn’t returned of course. HahahaJust a few months. The thought of her w/ another guy is a total mindfvck. I have the oneitis.
I’ve always wondered what It would be like to be able to look in a woman’s mental image pictures of all her escapades. If men had this talent and upon meeting her could see everything, the vast majority would never be able to find a quality man. At least for marriage anyway. For fun? Absolutely. There could be no lies or manipulations. What you see is what you get. Literally.
So this is what I do.
1. All women desire sex.
2. All women are having sex. (In one form or another if she is unfortunate in the looks department, fat etc )
So automatically assume it because you would be right. If all women are having sex and many men aren’t, shouldn’t you be having sex? She’s going to have sex with you or without you. Women are sex machines. They never stop thinking about men. Men have aspirations and goals...women may have them but men are still the center of it. Men have resources and creativity to optimally survive. The combination is interestingly absent in women for some odd reason.
Two men talking...
“Joe, let’s go to the races and tomorrow we will go hit that lake and catch some awesome fish.”
“Sure Bill let’s go kick ass.”
Two women talking...
“Let’s go mingle at the fair today. I have a great new outfit. Sexy. Maybe we will run into some hunks.”
“Oh that’s a good idea Lisa, but not before 9:00. I have a Botox (insert anything vain here to attract attention) appointment.”
Here is a good story of the way it should be...
The man comes home about mid morning. He walks over and kisses her on the cheek and takes his rifle downstairs to clean it. He spent the morning at the range.
She automatically reads him when he comes in. He is distracted. He barely kissed her cheek and hardly noticed him. It throws up a flag for her. “What was that about” she thinks. What’s actually troubling him? Did I do something wrong?
He stays down in the basement two hours and didn’t come up. When he does she notices his mind is preoccupied and strangely absent. Her worry deepens a little more. He is definitely thinking about something. Her solipsism dictates that she view it in reference to her. It’s the natural order of things. So she is about 90% sure that it’s about them or at least her.
Throughout the day he remains strangely distant. His answers are short and noncommittal to anything. By late afternoon she’s fairly alarmed. “has he run into another woman and is thinking about us or rather me?”
By the evening she is very upset. So now she matches his tone and is now in the same state. Distant. She is worried and a. It timid amount things now. But she has protection mechanisms that make her withdrawal emotionally. Anything she has done that he wouldn’t like are now being pulled up in her mind. Even if it’s minor, she is worried about it. If she’s a tramp, she will resort to calculations and manipulations to get herself out of hot water. (That’s a different story and not part of this example)
By evening she is beside herself and feels certain that he no longer lovers her or is interested in another woman. They go to bed and part of her is terrified. She gets into bed and he turns to look at her.
“Ok, what’s troubling you?” He asks.
“nothing is troubling me.” She says. (Manipulation)
She is turning it around so the stress is in him and no longer on her. Natural.
“Knock if off. “ he says to her.
“You haven’t said two words to me today.” she accuses him. A slight touch of anger. (Manipulation). Turning it around to make him in the wrong.
He just looks at her and smiles.
“Babe, when I was at the range today I couldn’t get my rifle to sight in properly. I went down and cleaned it and looked at everything to see if something was wrong with my rifle.”
She just stares at him to see if it’s true.
“Look, men are problem solvers. That’s what we are. I need to keep those skills up and the rifle has been bugging me all day.”
“Well you should have said that. You don’t communicate with me!!!” she says as a make wrong and the whole thing is his fault.
He just looks at her. He is brilliant and understands the dynamic. He gives her a crooked smile.
“I was solving a rifle problem.” He says teasingly.
She rolls over and faces away. (Manipulation) silence and distancing.
He is a very smart man. He rolls his eyes and reaches over and picks up his book to read until he’s ready to fall asleep.
So is oneitis a man trait or a feminine trait? Or merely an abomination brought on by the feminization of men to trap their production and taxes into a diabolical culture using men’s natural talents to keep them down and slaving away?
Which one are you going to participate in?