I'm not saying that this is going to happen to everyone, but I've gone from divorced to spinning five plates the lowest being a six and the other being a solid 8.
That may not sound like anything brag about but it started from rock bottom.
Ok not rock bottom but it was my personal low.
I was raised with game. I never had a term for it except being like my dad.
I been spinning plates like a god damn barnum and bailey's clown ever since I was a boy. Even just getting an extra cookie from my teacher lol
But at some point I put a plate on a pedestal and thought I wasn't good enough for her, both things all just figments of my imagination.
That didn't stop me from spinning plates but this plate became a point of fixation and obsession.
Oneitis gentleman is the little death.
I studied, I worked, I lined up a good career and I finally thought I was ready to try and spin my pedestal plate.
And guess what, I spun that plate like a Harlem globe trotter!
I thought it was just because I finally raised my SMV above a certain point that I could let my frame go. That I could "Love" my prizes plate.
Boy that shit went down hill fast.
I lost 2 years time and at least 7 solid pounds of muscle. Idk what I was thinking. Actually I know exactly what I was thinking and it's insanity now that I look back at it.
At the end of it I found redpill and it re-solidified my upbringing and I dropped that plate. Watching her fall to pieces was amazing.
I have it on video when I served her the papers. #win
But I'm back at it. I travel a lot around the state and I now have at least one plate in each of my major stops.
After this weekend I hope to have 2 more.
So thank you REDPILL for reaffirming everything I thought I forgot.
I'm back bitches.
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