The Red Pill teaches young men everything they need to know when it comes to the "Sexual Market Place."

I was proud - anyone would be - of learning all the right Red Pill truths, raising our SMV until ready to approach and pull a pretty lady. I was the most "in-the-know" out of all my friends, who would gossip about girls while I chuckled at the thought of my Sacred Red Pill knowledge.

Then one of my best buddies, a Rocket Engineering frat boy, he showed me his phone blowing up with girls texting him about his next frat house party.

I smiled, as his success is explained by Red Teachings - high status, high social proof, handsome man in a position of power - he's gonna get blown up with offers to procreate with the latest crop of birthing machines. He has girls introduce him to their virgin friends, then he takes their virginity!

Life is handed to you on a silver platter, when youre a Red Pill aware man.

"What's The Red Pill Bro?" He innocently asked.

I forgot what it was like to be normal - normal people don't know about this shit!

The normal way of life is so simple:

Get a job, make friends at that job.

Go to school, make friends there too.

Have hobbies to make you interesting, minimum of 3.

Meet a woman through work / school, talk, bang, and date.

Easy.

The reality is this:

Life is easy, and all you have to do, is do it.

Over-complication is the death of living.

You don't need a Doctorate level education on Sexual Dynamics to get a girlfriend. One doesn't need to be an Expert-Level social analyst to get a damn friend group.

Yeah, you cry about not getting laid, or your oneitis doesnt know that you're a sexual-being with actual needs, yet normal people, who don't even know that the red pill exists have no issues finding girlfriends, or one night stands, or making friends.

Many people out there, like to blame society or feminism or the soros corporation for their shortcomings and the unfulfilling life they live.

Really, I had no one to blame but myself.

I came to the Red Pill a bitter youngster, still raging about his lost high-school sweetheart.

The knowledge found in the Red Pill is invaluable - Sure, maybe the average person doesn't need this much intricate detail to secure a girlfriend. He just meets one and they fall in love. That's how it works in normal life. Everyone knows how the good works, in life.

But when it comes to getting screwed over, when it comes to understanding the bad, the Red Pill is the ultimate preventative medicine.

I wasn't having trouble getting sex before TRP, but thanks to it now, I will never be victim to a dead bedroom. I will never be divorce raped. My vetting skills will keep me from trying to house-wife a whore. I'll never feel shame for being attracted to hot women.

The wisdom goes on, the price I paid was 6 years in front of a screen, learning it all. It's addicting - having 3 flair points and being an online rebel-icon with 20k total followers - it makes you feel like a super hero - but then reality sets in.

In reality, for SIX YEARS, I was in front of a screen all day, on various dating forums for sexually frustrated men. I'll never meet any of those internet randoms yet the emotional investment was so real. I actually felt like I was living life, when I was reading, writing, and interacting on the forums.

I also remember throughout the time, I would have "dry spells" - because I would never leave my bedroom to interact with anyone, especially the opposite gender, and I complained. It was feminisms fault for making women into whores. It was TRP's fault for not teaching me the right way.

I would look on facebook, all the happy people with their friends and I would think - "why dont I have any friends!? I'm Red Pilled!" While spending my 10 saturday night on Reddit, reading about the latest Alpha / Beta theories.

It's like I was wondering why I was broke while lighting my own money on fire. Atleast I was warm.

How many other men out there are the cause of their own misery?

Don't you wish you could be the alpha you read about? Maybe you can - I believe whatever a man can imagine, he has the capacity to become.

Now that I'm older I have no delusions or excuses left now.

Incorrect action without knowledge is better than knowledge without action.

The mating game has not changed. Our ancestors gave us everything we need to fuck women, already. Consider TRP as "a refresher of the basics, and an introduction to the advanced lessons,"

The normals have no issues with starting the mating game, I see them every day. Guys uglier than me dating girls I would like to bang a few times.

What kind of relationship they have, and whether star-fish sex is involved is up for debate, but they seem happy to me. And more fulfilled socially and seuxally than the 4chan internet virgins I've interacted with. They seem normal, theyre happy.

Maybe they already went through a Red Pill, Pick Up Artist phase, you know how that hierarchy goes:

1.) Unconscious Incompetence.

2.) Conscious Incompetence.

3.) Conscious Competence.

4.) Unconscious Competence.

Today, I would have been playing computer games and underage drinking.

I now choose to play the piano or play tennis... or go for a walk to my local music store and mingle.

"It'd be cool if I knew how to play the piano," I would think to myself while the Title Song of my favorite video game started playing.

I just stopped thinking, and started doing.