There are truths to be said on TRP with which I agree. Women dig confidence. Lift and improve your appearance. Read and improve your wisdom. Talk to people and improve your confidence. But as I read TRP, I found myself increasingly repulsed. As I applied TRP, I found friends and women increasingly alienated.

I became something that years before I had hated. The abyss gazes also into me.

I scared off someone I actually like.

The good and truly applicable things about TRP can be learned anywhere, and the toxic aspects only feed my insecurities and defile my understanding of people in general. TRP made me forget that women actually have lives, desires, hopes, and dreams. They have a mission, too.

Thanks for listening to my musings.

Edit: spelling