How many of you realized you wanted to stay Chad/MGTOW, when you were younger?
There's always something from society that doesn't want you to complete your desires of your heart content, but those desires are fucking intolerable. To most people, because they're socially conditioned? I fucking hate people.
I don't give a damn. What you think. When I was 12, I didn't realize I was a Chad, a natural one, and had a hot girl in, natural red, stark red like crimson red, almost. I had her in my tent, and she wouldn't stop yapping. So, I said, "Wanna see my dick?" Just to shut her up. At 10, 13, you don't know jauck shit. And you just let go naturally, and it was naturally, because the girl was hot once, and yapping stopped, and I see only sound was glee.
Until fear mongering message from ma, that I have to be nice to girls, hold doors and be fearful, of what happened for being rude.
And no, never got to fuck her, because ma, came home early, and I said NO. She got disappointed. Let me, be clear, it would be the start of being a chad in high school.
But flash forward, over the years, it was better to be a MGTOW. Being MGTOW will bring happiness. Guaranteed. I'm not a virgin. But I'm fucking hungry. If I want to plate meats, I have rules. I don't date girl over 25. I find that girls over 25 are rude as hell, bitchy like kind of bitchy you would get sick of hearing. And more demanding.
FUCK YOU. Go find a tryone you wanna sick in, you great bag of fat. Is this is how you treat other guys? I'm searching and hunting fresh meat. I don't need a 30 year-old bitch, trying to act cute at 18. I'm hunting young meat, because I see 30s watching me. (There are exceptions, though, EXCEPTIONS).
So, from childhood, being a chad was short-lived. Probably for the best, because I need NO FUCKING distractions, drama, and lower my IQ to fuck, some gray hair. So, some credit to old ma.
And now at the age of mid-twenties, I can have the life I have. Right now, I still have road-blocks from my family and some friends. Society itself will be a fucking road-block. I know exactly who I want to be. I know exactly of my goals are. People know me. Strangers, even. And they get out of my way. They know I have goals. I'm polite, but I don't give a damn in who you are.
I'm MGTOW.
Right now, you're just another road-block to me.
Lead ME, Follow ME, OR get the FUCK OUT OF MY WAY.
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