Gentlemen and gentlemen,

Today I’d like to share with y’all my thoughts and opinions on women and why I decided to become a MGTOW.

I’ll start off from the teenage years, when everyone’s hormones are raging and new things are being experienced. When I was 13, I was a short 4’11” kid that was invisible to girls that were already into the whole bf/gf thing. Not that I cared much, I was a kid that was more interested in video games and skateboarding than having a girlfriend.

Life’s good but time moves swiftly, next thing you know I’m 15 and my main problems are lagging in CoD and not skating with my crew. We would always skate and then go home and play video games together. Until they inevitably started getting into girls and losing their virginity. Now I start to think to myself “Damn bruh all my homies out here getting laid, I need to lose my virginity as well”.

Being raised by a single mother, she taught me to be a gentleman (hold doors open, show up with flowers etc.). So I get a girlfriend, and enter the blue pill phase. Not even 6 months in and she cheats on me by making out with another dude at school (went to different high schools) Cuck me gave her a second chance. I sweet talk the shit out of her, spend a lot of time with her even after what she did. 8 months in she wants to take a break. Cuck me said okay, knowing how flirty she is at school.

During this break, I was still going to her house, having sex and doing normal bf/gf stuff. We’re hanging out and she tells me about this party she’s going to which I’m not ok with but she’s doing it anyway because we’re not official and “can’t tell her what to do”. The next day she told me she spent the night at the party house and made a new ‘friend’. Yeah. I know. You know. No further comment on that.

3 more months of this cuckery until one day, she gives me an ultimatum. Buy me these shoes or I won’t talk to you ever again. I thought to myself. “We’re not even official and I’m stressing over this shit fuck this”. And I ghosted her. Didn’t even respond to her nagging essay texts. Needless to say she was distraught, or so I heard from my skater friends that she knew, trying to get ahold of me thru them.

Fast forward 7 years later, puberty blessed me with a growth spurt, I’m now a 5’11” handsome young man that is more than capable of attracting and seducing females. However, being single for that long while still in the blue pilled mindset will make you desperate as fuck. You know what happens now.. TINDER TIME! I set up my profile and put this in my bio “Not looking for anything in particular, I just wanna meet more girls. I’d be your papi chulo for the night tho”

Matched with all types of girls. 4s and 5s all the way up to dime pieces. I took interest in a green haired goth chick and for some damned reason wanted her as my girlfriend. I thought hey, it’s been a while and your obviously digging this chick, why not try something with her. Why not? What could possibly go wrong?

Girl was nothing but damaged goods as I got to know her. She told me about her daddy issues, anxiety and depression, her financial struggles, nothing but a fucking trainwreck to be honest. But dumb ass wannabe-Prince-Charming me wanted to help her and try to fix her so she’ll love the absolute shit out of me. Or so I thought. Second time seeing her irl, we’re drinking at her spot talking about relationships, next thing you know I have her face mushed into the pillow, calling me daddy as I’m visiting pound town.

3 weeks into talking to this girl and she’s sweet talking me, talking about “I’m glad I can make you happy” “You have nothing to worry about, I’m not talking to other guys” “You’re the best thing to ever happen to me, I’m glad I met you” I believed all this shit and on payday, like a traditional beta, fucking splurged her. I’m talking $500 easily on makeup and clothes, not including the movies or restaurants we went to.

3 days later, she’s in the Bay Area partying with her friends. I wake up to see her Snapchat story, fucking shocked, at what I saw. A friend of hers recorded her making out with some dude. Probably fucked him that night too, being the whore that she is. I can’t believe I was willing to commit myself to this bitch, who 3 days earlier was sweet talking me with things that actually made me feel so good inside. Of course I ghosted her as well.

In my disappointment, disbelief, and shock, I tried to rationalize things. Why would she do this to me? I did nothing but try to help her and this is how she repays me? I’m a good man that has never cheated before, I work for my own shit and I have passion for my hobbies like gaming and skating. I don’t go sticking my dick in any girl that opens her legs to fulfill her lustful desires. I’ve only had sex with 2 women in my whole LIFE! I have no criminal record and my driving history is clean. What is a “good man” to women nowadays? It was in this moment that I decided to become a MGTOW.

I am sick and tired of seeing all these thots talking about “all guys are the same” or “guys only want to fuck” or “where are all the good men” but when there’s one right in front of YOUR FUCKING FACE, you throw the opportunity to be with him away as if it were as useless as used toilet paper. It’s like women have glasses that filter out guys like me and only lets them see deadbeats/bad boys/thug guys. ‘Till life hits them hard.

The thottery knows no bounds. Im a fairly attractive man and I’m disgusted at all this lust in the world. I’ve talked to girls that have a family to test them and sure enough, they’re DTF if you play your cards right. Remember, women cheat when the (hot irresistible) right guy asks. I’ve seen married women giving me the “I’d fuck you but I’m married, probably still down to fuck tho” look. You can feel the sexual tension. This is why your typical Chad or Tyrone gets so much pussy. They know exactly what to do convert that look into the :O face, if you catch my drift.

I have plans for the future like financially securing myself, buying a house and having a couple of vehicles paid off and all that jazz. Having a girlfriend would slow down that process, because me me me give me money and food I have the pussy! Yeah no thanks. I wanna accomplish that by the time I’m 30. I am 23 and I could definitely be single for 7 more years, I did it once, I can do it again, no problem.

I also don’t want to risk building a family only to have it torn apart because of an unfaithful partner. Imagine working all these hours to buy a house, so you can build a family. You plant your seed into a woman, her giving birth to a child you both created. All is good until 5 years later where all you hear is constant nagging after a hard day at work, with no sex. Then you find out she’s been getting dicked downed by your next door neighbor. Then she files for divorce and they take all your shit, your kids, your money, your whole life damn near. All that over lust. Pathetic, all you women that have done this type of shit. And still have the nerve to pull out the victim card, GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.

I still remember guys at work thinking I’m gay because I don’t have a girlfriend. Yeah I’m totally gay bro because I don’t go back home after work to a bitch wife with annoying kids, a couple of them which are not even yours (possibly) and can’t even relax at your own house. Yet I’m over here having so much fun gaming and skating, reading books, learning new skills like cooking and carpentry on my time off.

But you want to know what’s the crazy part out of all of this to me? That a piece of wood with 4 fucking wheels on it has made my day countless times, made me smile thousands of times. And it will continue to make me smile and be happy to be living life more than a woman ever could. Find your passion and you’ll see that you don’t need a woman to be happy gentlemen. Have a great day fam!