It's a pissing-down raining night here in the North Island of New Zealand. A Tuesday night in the middle of winter, to be precise.
I don't mind. I'm sitting here, warm and dry. Been reading...don't feel like sleep yet...am writing...I probably should grab myself a margarita, actually.
I think of all the pathetic girls out there. Down the bars...doing "their thing" in life...Imma strawng, innipendant wimminz! Why can't I find a maaaaaan!
All the squares dress like whores. All the whores dress like squares. You can't tell the difference any more. If there is a fucking difference. Tattoo'd and pierced sluts out the wazoo...fucking nose-rings that look like snot...
Why the fuck are you dressed like a $2 whore and shivering out in the rain and cold and blowing icy winds in the middle of winter? Ya fuckin' dumbass fuckin' sheep.
Too stupid to get her own shit together. Too stupid to build up stuff - like buying a decent bed and some good winter sheets and an electric blanket so she can be toasty warm at night. Running around freezing her tits off, trying to get a man - to keep her warm and cared for, physically and financially and (temporarily) emotionally.
Too fuckin' stupid to realize that the pay-gap is a fuckin' myth, she makes more'n a good number of men do, and she pisses it all away trying to dress up so that she can scam a man outta drinks and the occasional fuck. With maybe the prize of getting preggers (child support!) and frivorce (cash and more prizes!).
I'm reminded of a Tinder whore I ran across a couple days back. She was 19, up on her Tinder profile she had: "I want to marry rich."
Oha. Really rich. I had to laugh. Like a rich man is gonna pick up some 19yo slut off Tinder and marry her LOLOL. Yeah right, she has a better chance of becoming a Dubai Porta Potty. Like he's gonna risk, in the slightest, any chance whatsoever of frivorce or a false rape accusation.
She ain't in his league. She ain't even gonna meet him. Not a fucking hope in hell.
Though I'll give her props for being an honest golddigger - even if a fucking stupid one. She don't have the common-sense and smarts make it this far, by far:
$10+k diamond ring on her fuckin' finger. Though some people are just so desperate, that they'd do it.
I'm bored. Bored outta my fucking tree, when it comes to wimminz.
Do they actually have any interests of their own? I can only remember two woman who did: scrapbooking (she only did it 'cause of the kidlets, making memories and stuff for 'em). Plus some serious fitness fanatic (which I can make a damn good argument is so she could pick up a man).
The rest are all: I'm bored. Entertain me.
No. I'm bored with you lot of morons. I'm gonna go entertain myself, do something that I find interesting and ultimately more personally fulfilling. Plus I'll have something worthwhile left at the end of it. A skill. A piece of artwork. A restored piece of furniture. (One of my fun things is to restore 100yo furniture - my home looks like a bloody antique shop.)
I honestly wonder how the PUA's can handle this female shit. Having to clown around to basically get some dipshits' attention...having to invite her out to do stuff that she might consider interesting...or more accurately: having to entertain the whore so that you can maybe dump a fuck into her.
To hell with it. As always, picking up these lumps of stupid becomes boring after a while. Even fucking them becomes boring. (Then you get the dead-fish and sand-bucket cunt types - yikes!)
Shit on it. I'm'a do my own thing. MGTOW...again, as always. Until I start feeling horny again, though at 50 years old you'd think my fuckin' testosterone would have slowed down by now. Somehow, it hasn't - one day I should look at the statistics for sex for older men, it's probably way higher than society is comfortable admitting.
My photography archive is completed. Right now it's getting transferred from my NAS to a USB3 external drive. I have 4:3:2 copies as backups: a step up from the old 3:2:1 plus I can't be arsed trying to transfer from PC to some dipshit place out in the cloud. Apart from having tracked a hacker back to a compromised server at a cloud-provider, NZ's internet infrastructure is a piece of shite and it'd take a week-plus to finish.
If it wasn't shite weather and short days, I'd be out the back yard pruning the grapevine and dealing to my overgrown garden. (Damn kaikuia.) I've actually got a place that a wimminz would love-love-love to sink her claws into...it's a throwback to the old 50's dreams of family life. She could enjoy its comforts, with her man-slave doing all the work both before and after the frivorce.
Yeah, fuck that. Away from teh wimminz again. MGTOW yet again...a cycle of boredom and horniness. Even though I've done the economics analysis, and a whore is cheaper, I tend to have problems with fucking whores. Just ain't as satisfying.
It's probably an emotional addiction of some sort. I'd best start working on that. At my age, it's not worth it to even partially fuck around with these whores. Especially when you're worth over the half-million mark. Pretty good given that I had about $20-30k left over from my frivorce, about 5 years ago.
In a way, the Tinder whore up there was a wakeup. I realized "holy shit, I'm actually a rich guy". Amusing, given that I'd been basically feeling "poor" for so long. That's what happens when she spends more'n she brings in. Go for 8 years of marriage feeling poor, to suddenly realizing that after 5 years of enjoying yourself after frivorce - you're fuckin' rich.
Actually fuckin' rich.
The fuckin' paygap is a myth. She fuckin' wastes stuff like it's goin' outta fashion. Pissing it away, expecting - demanding! - some loser male to give her more. His time and his money. So she can piss both of those away too.
And I am actually fuckin' rich, after all that BPD/NPD and being cheated on and frivorce shit. Even after the biz went down the shitter and I became an em-ploy-ee. My brother's done better. He focused on making money.
Some golddigger would love to get her fuckin' claws into me or him, one way or another. Must protect myself better. Him too.
Margarita gone. After midnight. Time to go sleep in a warm and sheltered bed with the electric blanket.
Got to love some of the creature comforts in life. It's what men do: accumulate and build. Enhance our lives in many ways.
Good night, good life, my brothers.
Surely there must be profiles on Tinder where the woman in question actually knows it's a hook up for sex app, not a dating/romance app. Or has Tinder gone completely to shit and every woman on there treats it like it is Match/POF/OKCupid.ReplyDelete
It's a mixture of doublethink and plausible deniability. Now, if I was an Adonis - some of these would probably be drooling.Delete
Like anything, we have to realize that online dating and barhopping is basically dumpster-diving. Whatever the looks, the actual quality of the woman swiping on you is not high.
I know an American who learned from the mistakes of his male friends. He sold his house and all his investments, bought silver and gold and buried them in the hills. He is probably as rich as you. Most women ignore him because he looks and lives like a bum. He makes zero effort. Some stupid badboy act doesn't suit him anyway. What's the point of trying?ReplyDelete
He used to work hard at his systemically important job, but now he barely works. Cash under the table. He isn't actively looking for a real job. I don't know if he could even get a real job at this point because he has such a long gap in his resume, he looks like a druggie or an ex-con.
He figured out he was a slave. Not just to women, but to the entire corrupt, thieving system. After a few years of existential crisis, he figured out that he was free. Free to not give a shit. Free to embrace the collapse of civilization, and even encourage it. He has inspired two other drop outs. It's spreading.
Jews take note: If (when) this guy dies without children, his metal will remain buried until Judgement Day. Your overzealous social engineering has undermined your giant Ponzi scheme which enables your worldwide counterfeiting operation which enables all your other scams and control-freakery. Blowback, bitchez.
Good on him! Man has more smarts than I do, by far.Delete
The sad thing is that he would probably be a good dad and he feels like he is missing out on fatherhood. But he is so jaded that he feels he would be ruthlessly punished for trying. This is despite giving himself the best possible protection that can be had in the West these days.Delete