their biology always kicks in the end which is a big part of why they often end up sabotaging their relationships.
What's more, their biology is fucked and confused. For many, no one can ever be enough of a man because they don't need men. They have their cat, their "guy friends", the dude they're fucking, the other dude they're fucking, the other dude they're stringing along, their job, and an endless surplus of simps blowing smoke up their ass - along with all of the wonders of SSRIs and birth control pills and the neurological rollercoaster that is; the regret and buyer's remorse will always slingshot them back and forth until they get knocked up an inch close to the wall or past it. Sadly, this is the best outcome usually. Then they're off to the races with their mom memes pretending that shit never happened.
One has to wonder what length of the miles and miles of cock they "found" themselves at. Off to a rolling good time trying to date now, it's always some gross raisin-skinned roasty with a million tattoos and a nosering hitting me up - or some gluttonous black ogre jutting out its slovenly tongue at any potential feeder like a prize pig. What wonders the modern world has brought forth and placed on display for me; and it's like this, "here's your prize for that SIGMA MALE GRINDSET!". A bunch of burnt out cunts who "found themselves".
What's more, their biology is fucked and confused. For many, no one can ever be enough of a man because they don't need men. They have their cat, their "guy friends", the dude they're fucking, the other dude they're fucking, the other dude they're stringing along, their job, and an endless surplus of simps blowing smoke up their ass - along with all of the wonders of SSRIs and birth control pills and the neurological rollercoaster that is; the regret and buyer's remorse will always slingshot them back and forth until they get knocked up an inch close to the wall or past it. Sadly, this is the best outcome usually. Then they're off to the races with their mom memes pretending that shit never happened.
One has to wonder what length of the miles and miles of cock they "found" themselves at. Off to a rolling good time trying to date now, it's always some gross raisin-skinned roasty with a million tattoos and a nosering hitting me up - or some gluttonous black ogre jutting out its slovenly tongue at any potential feeder like a prize pig. What wonders the modern world has brought forth and placed on display for me; and it's like this, "here's your prize for that SIGMA MALE GRINDSET!". A bunch of burnt out cunts who "found themselves".
I am jaded as fuck. I've seen things from way too many angles and want a reset, even at my own expense.