Let's first talk about the blue pill unicorn fantasy girl, known as Manic Pixie Dream Girl. She has blue hair, a nose ring, and she's you're own personal whore. Just for you, no one else. She likes video games, you have the same taste in music , you two are inseparable. Turns out she also has the same taste in cock as a Red Pill Woman, alpha, and you weren't it.

At the time you couldn't see it, but she was playing Girl Game. That girl doesn't represent a mirror of the man she wants, but merely what men want. In Gone Girl, she is referred to as cool girl. Through time she changes, but she's the same. She represents what the average man would want, if he could design the perfect woman. Her design is to maximize validation, however, her end goal, is no different than the Red Pill Woman.

The difference between the most hardcore feminist and the most hardcore feminine woman is really only the degree of self deception.

So you steeped yourself in the sidebar, you read and read and read and you even found some holes in the theories.

You start spinning plates, cycling through women and learning abundance mentality. And finally you find a Red Pill Woman. Because what good is all this without something long term, something with real value.

  • Good relationship with her father
  • Loves and wants kids
  • Claimed n-count of 3 (turns out there aren't many if any virgins out there, despite your search through every state, door to door)
  • Submissive
  • Wants a traditional relationship
  • Is open to working or staying home

Then she fucks a heroin junkie while you're away on business because "she was so alone." Oh and BTW, you were always a terrible father, never around and you're not going anywhere, and she never really loved you. Did someone just turn off a light switch? Was history just rewritten?

Buht buht, I was the family alpha

She too has the rationalization hamster, and she too, is a woman. AWALT. Don't fall for Girl Game tm, don't be purple pill mitch. Don't get married.

When you started dating your Red Pill Dream Girl, you knew steak didn't even exist, but you convinced yourself this was actually, really, totally a steak. You still had the blue pill in your throat.

You still believed in unicorns.

Stop using the red pill to try and achieve your blue pill goals. Stop falling for girl game, and mostly, stop believing in unicorns. It's not healthy, and it's not red pill. You didn't find a hole, you just didn't digest it.