I think there's too many half assed assertions and self declared gurus on this thread speaking in absolutes because they've been lifting for 8 weeks. So as a nice change of pace I'd like to start posting more subjectively and sincerely in hopes that I can spur interesting discussions.

 

TRP has made me angry. At no one in particular anymore. Sure in the begining I was angry that Jane never texted me back, or that Kate cheated on me, etc.

 

These days I find myself more angry at the sexual paradigm we live in. I'm not angry at the hot women and alpha men who benefit from it - I'm angry that the rules of the game are what they are, and that I spent my early 20's in ignorance.

 

I'm also angry that many of my low smv male friends have hit 25 and decided to settle on the first girl that shows them some love, even if she is unattractive and they have nothing in common. I guess for them after a a few years of involuntary celibacy it's just nice to have anyone who gives a fuck about you.

 

I'm angry that although I've put on 20 pounds in an awesome bulk cycle, that I still have another year of busting my ass before my body will be objectively attractive to the opposite gender.

 

I'm angry that we live in a world where so many men are also angry from not getting laid, that I can't even make conversation with a girl in a bar without having an orbitor try to fight me or pull her away. But then again if I hadn't eaten in months and you tried to take the fish off my rod, I guess I might explode as well.

 

I'm angry because so many of the friends, brothers, and fathers I know that are depressed are the same ones who have forgotten what it's like to be hugged or kissed.

 

I'm angry that if these guys happen to find someone I will probably never see them again, because they will castrate and enslave themselves if it means they don't have to spend another night alone.

 

What makes you angry?