Women don’t have sex with truth. They have to be deceived. Men know this.
The only power they feel they have is to ostracize me and other non deceivers
I know this about them.
Men will have sex with everything in a heartbeat also considering their sexual orientation.
By default that means men will have sex with truth.
Maybe I’m an outlier, but malicious deception is a dealbreaker.
I’ve seen obvious truths that others didn’t see, or pretended not to. I never could pretend, but if I had told them the truth (not that it was something that I did to them), they would’ve had to deal with it. And they taught me that it is not my place to break bad news that I myself do not have to deal with, especially when it seems like they should already know.
I appreciate when others break bad news to me, but I usually know it and excuse myself (break the deal) before they tell me.
It seems like you have over-generalized your experiences, because they don’t apply to me. But I do see how they do apply to some.
There was one time I took the whole summer to break the deal. I had false hope that I was wrong.
I miss the guy I thought he was. I’ll never not miss him. And that’s the truth.
How can one miss a guy not even suspecting what he was? Simple, reverse roles and assume he did (know)
Oh heck, it’s better to hang in, for hanging out may mean the wrong person(and knowing HE isn’t the guy)
Oh? Did I really say that? Nah, it’s lot more than expedient, it’s vital.
Ichthus.
I’ve already said this but I’ll say it again.
Malicious deception is saying you’re the only one for me forever.
I like all kinds of people.
Sometimes I don’t like any of them.
I came to this thread searching for revolutionaries, insurrectionaries of the halcyon spirit… and instead, i find only the sick, infirm, destitute, and forsaken.
I shall take my leave of this wretchedness now.
Touché, Meno_. And Ec. And guy who disrespects his mom & spreads earworms.
Malicious deception is saying this is an impossibility, at least on your part, even if you commit to it, because you’re tired of bullshit and you know what it’s like to have to deal with it.
Doubting it is a possibility on the part of the other is just understandable, if you trusted someone and had that trust broken. Especially more than once.
Dating women who are not involved with other men is less likely to get the statement “it was a mistake to be with you.” Unless she gave other reasons why it wouldn’t work out. Did your ego filter them out, or do you remember them?
I think, well I have this theory, that the person I miss selectively chose women who were in unhappy relationships as a sort of revenge against being cheated on, and because, if he starts his relationships out already being cheated on, it’s not his fault he got cheated on. Not that it would’ve been in the first place. It just hurts his ego less. He doesn’t think a successful relationship is possible, so he picks fruit that has already fallen and is being eaten by worms.
That or he was in a vulnerable place and did not have a lot of impulse control, and I’m lying to myself.
I told you to run. What are you doing here talking to me?
This is stupid.
/quit
Satire! Who doesn’t like satire? Are you sitting down?
You figured me out.
I’m making fun of all the gods.
I can do anything I want in life.
The gods know it.
What do I do with my life?
I drink bitter beer, I smoke cigarettes. And I have so much fun defeating every god./ goddesses.
Sometimes I’ll go to other galaxies to help out.
Bummer. All I wanna do is go on a walk with you and see what happens.
For some reason that triggers the walk that Nietzsche took with that one chick that also liked his friend. Why does my brain do that?
Life is always going to be weird.
Exhibit A:
The douche bag was their fiancé? One time is nine times?
The defense rests.
It’ll all be known someday Ichthus.
Gods and angels cavorting with humans.
It’s statutory rape.
They feel so proud of it.
That influx of power.
Then I’ll walk in the room and they’re rightfully scared.
Humans can understand things like this, but not the way that I or them do.
There’s soul logic. If you understand it, you can do anything you want. The young ones use it, the old ones don’t.
The young ones think they’re so powerful.
And by talking about the young, I’m talking about people living over 109
Show up or shut up.
Look at you being aggressive.
You haven’t threatened my life lately.
That’s an improvement
I deserve a reward for that.
So?? Nevermind.
I’ll never be presentable.
It’s just a walk.
I’ll borrow your elbow.
Ok. So you’re trying to get in my head.
You want me to get in your head more than you can get in mine.
That’s how women ‘consent’ in mammal species.
You’re trying your best Ichthus
Patience, young Jedi.
You don’t even trust me with your phone number.
Wise for someone so … meh, whatever.
Show up or shut up.
I’m going to wait it out.
You’re obviously aggressive.
You can’t even see why I won’t give you my number.
My number is only reserved for friends on this earth.
I gave you my address. You can come here and kill me.
I’m not letting a troll have my number.
Never!