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If a woman is 35, unmarried, and childless, the best is no longer in reach for her.I wish them all the best
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If a woman is 35, unmarried, and childless, the best is no longer in reach for her.I wish them all the best
It’s been a thing for a while, the whole Eat, Pray, Love deal was all about middle class white women divorcing their husbands, abandoning their children, and engaging in sex tourism all under the guise of Buddhism. The only reason why women don’t do more of it is because most of them live off their credit cards via retail therapy and can’t run away due to the bills they owe.Noticed an interesting phenomenon recently.
Ultimately modern society, however feminized it is, isn’t made for women.
Passport Girls lol.Noticed an interesting phenomenon recently. Numerous women in my social circle in the last few months have decided to go travelling, not like a week or two to see a new place but 6 months to a year. All are over 30 and all had some kind of unpleasant event happen recently - dumped by a boyfriend, career stalled, shit like that.
Not necessarily anything wrong with seeing the world or experiencing something new but it looks like running away to me to be honest. I can't think of any men I know who have done something like this for similar reasons and at that age. If shit is bad most guys hit the gym, get a new job or otherwise work on themselves. It's funny that these ladies think the best course of action when you end up alone and miserable in your 30s is to try to run away from your problems by blowing through your savings for the privilege of picking up cow shit in some Vietnamese village.
I wish them all the best but as some Greek guy once said, if you hate yourself here you will hate yourself there, change of scenery won't change who you are (or something along those lines).
The fact that being fat is something they unironically advocate for is just one reason why I have very little respect for whatever that/they are supposed to be.What he doesn't do is shriek that society is oppressing him by making him feel bad about being fat, whine that health is a social construct, and cry that it's unfair for attractive women to find him unattractive. HAES is entirely a female phenomenon, a kind of full-spectrum reality denial to avoid any acknowledgement of their own frailty.
Stop it! You're angering half the Man Hate Thread! They're literally seething right now. Their periods are synchronizing and they're going to unleash a torrent of period blood at you!If a woman is 35, unmarried, and childless, the best is no longer in reach for her.
You need to call your friends on that crap. They don't have to listen and they probably won't. But you need to voice your opinion. As far as the club goes, I don't want my wife or girlfriend going to the club so I won't go myself. That's a deal breaker. MAYBE I would go together, but it'd have to be because someone I know has something going on there.And then the dumb shit starts. The "I gotta do that and this", the "no I cannot come to the gym find another 5th for the basketball game", the "No I cannot go to the club Saturday", the bad looks when somebody makes cheesy jokes about chicks.
They're passport Bro'ing. They're hoping to shack down with some Chad but it won't happen.I wish them all the best but as some Greek guy once said, if you hate yourself here you will hate yourself there, change of scenery won't change who you are (or something along those lines
I can't wait to ask my local single mom if she wants someone to take her kid to the park for an hour. Do you think it'll go like:G'day ma'am, you look like you're on the verge of shitting yourself. Would you like me to take your 4 year old daughter to a local playground for a bit so you can absolutely annihilate the bathroom in a nearby mall without forcing her to marinate in the fumes?
I was a wrestler in middle school and high school, women were forced to wrestle with guys because nobody want's to see women wrestle so there's money for the women league hence no league(at least in my school). Several times I was forced to wrestle women and it's one of the most awkward fucking things to do, my coaches had to tell me that I'm sexist because I wouldn't want to wrestle them like I would with the other guys. It almost ruined the sport for me.Of course it's not, because putting women into masculine social roles doesn't work, and is never going to work. Large-scale, hierarchical organizations like armies, governments, and businesses were all created by and for men.
Somewhat similar experience but with basketball. I actually enjoyed the games vs the female team, which were funny (pre-feminism brainrot), and it was made even funnier by how dirty they played. Scratching, fouling all the time, pulling your shirt or shorts, on and on it went. But I can't complain, cause it was all a good laugh, things were so different and it was not even long ago, everyone had fun and everyone expected girls to play dirty and boys to not respond in kind without any resentment or modern lunacy.I was a wrestler in middle school and high school, women were forced to wrestle with guys because nobody want's to see women wrestle so there's money for the women league hence no league(at least in my school). Several times I was forced to wrestle women and it's one of the most awkward fucking things to do, my coaches had to tell me that I'm sexist because I wouldn't want to wrestle them like I would with the other guys. It almost ruined the sport for me.
these same eternally afraid women are the ones who wouldn't cross the street if a gang of lunchtime rowdies were walking down their way, to prove to themselves and the world that they're not racistOn twitter bitches are currently arguing that it's safer to go in a forest and hang out with bears than hang out with men because the absolute number of bear attacks is lower than the absolute number of male on female assaults. This does not anger me. I am at peace and grateful that God made these broads so silly.
Aside from a general inferiority to men in all aspects of life this is the most profound flaw of femoids, their complete inability to take personal responsibility for anything, ever. There's no conceivable scenario where the average foid will accept even 80% responsibility for something that went wrong. If you believe a foid did something wrong that just means you haven't looked hard enough to find the man who is actually to blame for the situation. That's why they're so singularly obsessed with being allowed to kill children, the very notion of something having lasting consequences they can't immediately dismiss or offload onto other people is anathema to them.Of course it's not, because putting women into masculine social roles doesn't work, and is never going to work. Large-scale, hierarchical organizations like armies, governments, and businesses were all created by and for men. Women are only in them now because they cried and whined, not because they built anything themselves. But all that's really accomplishing is making them miserable and putting humanity through the largest, planetary-scale genetic bottleneck since the Ice Age. But don't expect a single one of them to be able to admit that this is all making miserable because it's not what they were designed for.
One theme that comes up a lot in this thread is how incapable women are of self-reflection. I can look at myself and understand why my physical body and various appetites evolved the way they did. I can understand how a natural appetite, like humans' natural attraction to high-sugar foods, leads to something unhealthy, like being fat. Your typical man will take steps to keep the weight off, or just say, "Welp, I'm fat, but I don't want to work at it, guess I'm gonna die fat." What he doesn't do is shriek that society is oppressing him by making him feel bad about being fat, whine that health is a social construct, and cry that it's unfair for attractive women to find him unattractive. HAES is entirely a female phenomenon, a kind of full-spectrum reality denial to avoid any acknowledgement of their own frailty.
Simps have internalized this logic as well.their complete inability to take personal responsibility for anything, ever.
Our high school girls basketball team played against an intramural team of mostly freshmen football linemen and the girls got annihilated every time. The girls complained but there was no other team to practice against, they found the fattest, most out of shape ninth grade boys and they still beat senior girls every time and not by a little.Somewhat similar experience but with basketball.
Basketball is really hard for them. I've known and played with some very, very good women PGs, great passers and 3P shooters (at least from the Euro distance), somewhat skilled with technical ball handling.Our high school girls basketball team played against an intramural team of mostly freshmen football linemen and the girls got annihilated every time. The girls complained but there was no other team to practice against, they found the fattest, most out of shape ninth grade boys and they still beat senior girls every time and not by a little.
When women 'travel' I've often found it's basically sex tourism. Woman heading abroad for foreign cock. Yet nobody shames them for this.Noticed an interesting phenomenon recently. Numerous women in my social circle in the last few months have decided to go travelling, not like a week or two to see a new place but 6 months to a year. All are over 30 and all had some kind of unpleasant event happen recently - dumped by a boyfriend, career stalled, shit like that.
Not necessarily anything wrong with seeing the world or experiencing something new but it looks like running away to me to be honest. I can't think of any men I know who have done something like this for similar reasons and at that age. If shit is bad most guys hit the gym, get a new job or otherwise work on themselves. It's funny that these ladies think the best course of action when you end up alone and miserable in your 30s is to try to run away from your problems by blowing through your savings for the privilege of picking up cow shit in some Vietnamese village.
I wish them all the best but as some Greek guy once said, if you hate yourself here you will hate yourself there, change of scenery won't change who you are (or something along those lines).
The most literal case of fucking around and finding out.
I give it half a year to eight months before she has a mulatto kid.