Caeden
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Do you want to be fucking banned faggot?
Eat a bowl of dicks, cock goblin.Do you want to be fucking banned faggot?
I want some of HIS weed!Who cares, red bill, blue bill, whatever.
You're gonna spend your life bitter about something that changes nothing.
All that matters is the moment you're in right now, and the moment you want to be in.
If those two moments aren't the same than you have to try to change that.
We're all going to die anyway, doesn't matter who rules the world Today or Tomorrow.
Maybe women will take over Mankind and wipe all men out.
It's on them not us, to set a line.
We didn't wipe out womankind, we empowered them. Maybe they'll return the favor. Maybe they won't.
Just try to find a girl that makes you happy, and spend your life making her happy. As long as you make each other happy, opinions will be vapor.
If she doesn't make you happy anymore, than deal with it then and in that moment. She'll likely let you know one way or another if she isn't happy.
Why? That's not redpill stuff, that's a PSA from a police officer.Do you want to be fucking banned faggot?
If you have any doubt that the child is yours, 30% of the time you're right, it's not.This is ridiculous. Sounds to me like a bunch of cuckolded husbands (but shelovesher provider more, really!) and white knights got their jimmys rustled at the truth laid bare.
Jesus titty fucking Christ. Talk about your ultimate case of Oneitis.This ties in a little bit with what Zhavric is talking about, and is sort of my ultimate "one that got away" story, but is mostly just kind of an abstract thing. Confusing, I know.
I'm in my mid-40s right now. In 4th grade I went to a new school that just opened up, so all of us were new to it. The very first day I saw this girl and had an immediate crush on her. As long as I knew her, I was as close to in love with her as a kid that age could get. Even if I dated other girls, I always wished it were her...but we never dated and I'm still not sure why. I think she had friend-zoned me even way back then. She was in my class or at my school up through freshman year of high school, when my parents moved us a whole hour away, which seemed like an insurmountable distance at that age, and without all the electronic communication we have now it was pretty much the last time I figured I'd see any of my old friends.
And for 30 years, it was, until I found one of them on Facebook about a month ago, and eventually found the one I had the crush on. I got back in touch with her, and of course she's married with kids, but she's absolutely gorgeous still (an accomplishment at our age), and *seems* like the same awesome chick I grew up with. So, the regret that I didn't perhaps try to stay in touch with her, find her after high school, etc. has loomed large these past few weeks...but as already pointed out, I don't really know her. A lot happens to people in 30 years, so even though she seems great, she might have all kinds of issues that would have been deal-breakers for me. Assuming of course she didn't find the same with me.
In other words, while she might always be the "one that got away" for me, the chances of it working out even if I had stayed and we dated are almost nil, and even if she were single now I might realize she's not anything like the girl I once knew. I'm "missing" a fantasy that more than likely isn't true. I'm building her up in my mind as the perfect woman, and she isn't.
All that being said, dammit I wish she were single so at least I could try!
I was going to point out the part where I said I was building her up as perfect, and she isn't, which I realize (thus my post), as an example of how Zhavric should realize the same thing...but then I looked at some of your other posts and realized that I probably shouldn't worry about whether or not you understood.Jesus titty fucking Christ. Talk about your ultimate case of Oneitis.