The more I stay MGTOW The more red pill books I consume The more I observe the reality around me The lonelier and sadder I get on my hikes or when out to eat The more I laugh at the fact that my ex willingly fucked me while she has a new boyfriend and pretends to love him while she sucked my dick (she even has a wallpaper of them two together, what a fucking demon. To wake up and look at that knowing you cheated. And I bet that idiot thinks he’s the best and it’s so cute) The more I see couples holding hands The more I sit lonely under the moonlight

The more my decision to only fuck hookers , not date. Never marry . Makes sense

It’s an exponential feeling . Every fucking day the feeling gets twice as strong as the day before. It’s like I’m laughing at marriage and I’m going to turn mental observing these animals. Like how is this MGTOW not common sense by now. ?!