You. Me. That other guy over there. We've realized life is not what we thought it would be. It's this other thing, filled with negative things. Filled with imbalanced abstractions and, well, lies.

I haven't browsed this community for a while, but, yall are the lost boys.

Idolozing Rufio and feasting on an imaginary spread. It's from a movie called Hook which obviously dates me.

More than that, this so called 'emerging movement' of the manosohere is overripe. The best days it had back to sosuave and other forums or gone. And you are the Lost boys, but Peter Pan is dead.

Well, technically he never existed. This whole framework never meant to bring him to life. It's only initial purpose was to help average frustrated chumps (AFCs) make sense of their weird, shitty lives. Then something amazing happened.

Their lives began to make sense because they became honest. They took responsibility and developed courage through actually talking to women. They began to have pride, in short.

But sadly, Peter Pan is just some fake and Ghey little fairy dude. Turns out getting laid isn't even all that worthwhile. Turns out getting laid without making babies is what ghey people do. And a lot of us realized that and realized that we were lost.

So we left.

You should too.