все оказалось довольно просто
ed больше нет
главное теперь - не заработать еще одну зависимость

The real damage will be dealt in his new need for constant repression of this knowledge every time he bangs his wife, every time she nags, every time she gives him that doe-like thousand yard stare; he’ll understand the oldest manosphere proverb – once you know about the Matrix there is no going back.

паша доставляет

знаешь, когда я в последний раз покупал сам себе конфеты?.. (мхатовская пауза) Никогда.

You ask: “What purpose is there in life?”
What if I were to say, there is no purpose beyond what you give it? Could you live with that, or would you seek out an external purpose from somewhere else?
Could you push yourself to your limit out of an INTERNALLY created purpose, rather than an EXTERNALLY given purpose?
You ask: “What direction should I go to make me happy?”
What if I were to say, there is no direction towards happiness. It is a place you choose to be.
Could you still give yourself direction out of an internal purpose, while staying happy NO MATTER WHAT; or would you pretend you were unhappy and could only be happy if you achieved some tangible goal? Could you nurture an insatiable hunger while still feeling satisfied? Or would you start sliding into despair, realizing everything you had that gave you “happiness” were just synthetic sources of it?
How do you conquer the eternal human paradox – that we are dissatisfied with what we have, but only because of that do we always strive for more; only because of that are we capable of things beyond measure?
By EMBODYING the paradox – by both BEING satisfied, AND dissatisfied simultaneously. By always wanting infinitely more, but always being capable of being happy with infinitely less.

feminazi
hamsterbate

ЖЕНСКАЯ ЛОГИКА, НЕСКОЛЬКО КОМЕНТАРИЕВ:
- Мне с тобой так комфортно, ты что пикапер?
- Я сразу поняла, что что-то не так. Такого не бывает. Все прям как-то идеально.
Бля, мне вас искренне жаль, что вам приходиться общаться с уебанами, и для вас это нормальное явление, но зато нет никаких подозрений. Все идет как надо!

- Ты на мне штучки отрабатываешь. Не хочу быть подопытной мышкой.
Если бы ты была жабой, то к тебе никто бы вообще не подошел, не говоря уже про штучки!

- Ты знал что мне так нравится. Ты это знал.
Откуда я блядь это мог знать?? Я это чувствовал, но куда там чувства, ведь я же пикапер.
- Вас там этому научили?
Чему научили?? Что в мире 3 миллиарда телок и каждая разная. То есть нам дали 3 миллиарда вариантов поведений и я угадал?
- Не знаю.
Точно что не знаешь. Вы вообще нихуя не знаете!

- Не хочу быть очередной. Тебе же для галочки.
Для галочки я до тебя уже столько выебал, не поверишь. И если бы для меня было кол-во на первом месте, стоял бы я здесь сейчас с тобой и рассказывал тебе это все или лучше бы провел время с кем-то более позитивно настроенным и сговорчивым?!

- Я не хочу просто так. Мне нужны отношения.
Большей хуеты и представить сложно! Ну заебись что тебе нужны отношения, так что ты хочешь чтоб я сделал? Встал на колени перед тобой и предложил встречаться. Так делали 15 лет тому назад. Вы вообще знаете что такое отношения???? Телки??? Вы хоть раз построили успешные отношения? Вы знаете как их строить? Какой это труд? Что нужно делать? Сколько нужно отдавать и сколько вкладывать? Или вы думаете что отношения это так. Мы вместе и все. Да нахуй вы кому то нужны, если кроме внешности с вас ничего больше взять нельзя. Мне всегда интересно, что про отношения пиздят только телки, но они сука никогда ничего не делают. Все должен сделать пацан! Звонить, приглашать, выгуливать, идти на сближение. А она царевна лягушка решает!

Вот мне интересно как они себе представляют отношения. Я хотел бы почитать или послушать. Только не те споли, романтика, свечи, яхта и вся прочая ебень, которую она начиталась в Натали или насмотрелась в кино и которую организовывает мужик самец. А что делает там телка, кроме как потребляет все, что ей там приготовили??? Ее функция, кроме как раздвинуть ноги??

А то мне нужны отношения? Ну сделай что-то что бы они были, а если их у тебя до сих пор нет, то ты продрачиваешь. Ты хоть раз в жизни подходила к парню знакомиться???

-А ты меня трахнешь и бросишь.
Мне тебя жаль девочка, но ты сама ЭТО знаешь, что кроме секса с тебя больше нечего взять, да еще это и озвучиваешь! Читай, развивайся, расти.

- Я считаю, тренинги это для неудачников.
Такое может сказать только феноменальный Долбоеб.

Shit Ugly Girls Say ‏@ShtUglyGirlsSay

This really cute boy just talked to me in the hallway! 😊 He accidentally bumped into me and said "sorry bro".

http://rationalmale.wordpress.com/2011/09/12/the-myth-of-the-lonely-old-man/

The truth however is that the longer you remain uncommitted, the more opportunities will be available to you. It’s been stated by wiser Men than I that women are dream-killers – and while I agree with this, I’d say this is due more to the man involved, and their own complicity and apathy, than some grand scheme of women.

mid-life crysis

http://rationalmale.wordpress.com/2012/11/19/mid-life-crisis/

Remember, misery is comfortable. It's why so many people prefer it. Happiness takes effort.

вроде бы нету ошибок, а есть только обратная связь.
что-то в последнее время только одна обратная связь, блин.

поеду сегодня покупать Л. хотя, мало ли я химии ел в жизни

roosh

It’s funny how when a woman realizes that no man she wants will date her, she rationalizes all sorts of ways while singledom is awesome. And by funny I mean sad.

фактически описание идеи маносферы, пожалуй

Plate Theory and, really, efficient Game can seem dehumanizing, but what Game denialists fail to grasp is that they’re already operating in a dehumanized environment – it’s the social conditioning of the feminine imperative that makes men believe that Game is inhumane, because the feminine imperative has made itself synonymous with humanity.

Hypergamy doesn’t care if you’re a great, poetic soul. Hypergamy doesn’t care about your most sincere religious devotions. Hypergamy doesn’t care if you’re a great Father to your kids. Hypergamy seeks its own level, it wants the best commodity it’s capable of attracting and maintaining. Hypergamy is above all, practical, and thus Men, the True Romantics must be pragmatists to enact their own sexual strategy.

http://3rdmilleniummen.wordpress.com/2012/07/26/shit-test-responses/

под прочтением "anatomy of female power" вспомнилось, как на свадьбе друга в самом начале застолья было что-то вроде танца свеженареченных мужа и жены. Помню, как они танцуют, вроде все хорошо, но потом их окружают куча жирных теток с их не менее дочерьми и кружат хоровод. Друг один, с женой, окруженный. Что-то тогда во мне дрогнуло. Теперь я по-крайней мере знаю, что и почему.
Интуиция, великая весчь :)

 #AA-243112

xxx: девки до сих пор под впечатлением от секс-шопа
yyy: хм
yyy: тоже сходить чтоли?
yyy: чотам покупать?
xxx: всякие чулки там
xxx: костюмчеги
xxx: приспособления для половой ебли
xxx: смазочки и тд
xxx: бабу можно купить!)
xxx: а от мужуков только запчасти
yyy: :)))))
yyy: А ВСЕ ПОТОМУ ЧТО НАМ НУЖНА ЖЕНЩИНА РЯДОМ А ИМ ТОЛЬКА ХУЙ!!!
xxx: ДААААААААААААА!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dear XXX,
Thank you for showing your patriotism by participating in the "ZZZ" online petition on WhiteHouse.gov. We appreciate both your eagerness and full comprehension of the political process. So it is with great admiration that we cordially invite you to go fuck yourself.
Wishing you and your family the very best this holiday,
YYY

Do you ever think of your clientele as uh... "losers?" Are many guys there by themselves? Does it matter to you?

No, not really. I work in a strip club because I'm a drug addict. Who am I to say the customers are losers. I'd say it's 50/50 guys in groups and guys alone.

So, I rode where I could, and sat at a viewpoint for about fifteen minutes talking about motorcycles with the Under-Sheriff of Skamania county. He rides, and we had a blast sitting there staring at Mt. St. Helens and talking about the Elk and Deer that inhabit the area. It was a memory that will last forever. Fifteen minutes with a total stranger permanantley imprinted on my mind. It sure beat the hell out of spending the day perusing the aisles of K-Mart with a fat bitch of a wife.

http://www.craigslist.org/about/best/sea/274495936.html

“you’re such a good guy, just wait, someone else is out there for you” – “you don’t have to change a thing, you’re a wonderful person, just keep being yourself” – “you don’t need muscles, only jerks care about having big muscles” – “there’s nothing wrong with you, you just need to be a bit more confident that’s all” – “confidence comes from the inside, not from the outside“

резюме по отношениям с Н.
Our great risk in life is not that we aim too high and fail, but we aim too low and succeed.

you can still fuck up by being yourself

Third date – first sex.
Fourth date – first sober sex.
Fifth date – first facial (hers, not yours, unless you are a manboob).
Two week mark – first prompt reply to her text.
Three week mark – first “real” date (e.g., a dinner, a movie, a charity event, a show at the local indie club, a walk through a quaint town).
Three week plus one hour mark – first pang of jealousy when you see her talking to the DJ.
One month mark – first home-cooked meal that you make for her at your place.
Two month mark – first intentional public exposure to her friends.
Three month mark – first intentional public exposure to your friends.
Three and a half month mark – first minor fight.
Three and a half months plus one hour mark – first minor make-up sex.
Four month mark – first major date (possibly requiring significant cash outlay). Examples: a play, a sporting event, a beach trip, a bed and breakfast.
Five month mark – first little romantic gift.
Six month mark – first “I love you”. From her, you poindexter!
Six and a half month mark – first “Right back atcha” to her “I love you”.
Seven month mark – first “I love you, too” from you to her. Don’t say it more than once. Scarcity is the glow of clits.
Eight month mark – first tentative talk of exclusivity not requiring a signed affidavit from you.
Nine month mark – first talk of impending anniversaries and nostalgia for that “first time you met”.
Nine and a half month mark – first anal. Explain that it’s time for her to prove her love more deeply.
Ten month mark – first major fight that ends when you walk out the door to sounds of her muffled cries.
Ten months plus one day mark – first mind-blowing make-up sex. Break a chandelier.
Ten and a half month mark – first bigger romantic gift.
Ten and three-quarters month mark – first application of instilled dread. Call late “from the office”; make sure sounds of laughing girls can be overheard in background.
Eleven month mark – first flirting with the waitress in front of her.
Eleven and a half month mark – first major fight that ends with you and her talking it out on the couch. Prepare for hours of boredom.
One year mark – first serious talk about exclusivity. Getting harder to dodge now.
One year and one month mark – first talk about meeting her parents.
One year and two month mark – second talk about meeting her parents.
One year and two months plus one hour mark – first talk about why she hasn’t met your family.
One year and three month mark – first faked orgasm.
One year and four month mark – first meeting with her family.
One year and five month mark – first major fight that neither of you are all that interested to resolve.
One year and six month mark – first “recapture the glory” fancy date followed by public sex in an alley.
One year and seven month mark – first talk of marriage.
One year and seven months plus one hour mark – first thoughts of suicide or expatriation.
One year and eight month mark – first infidelity (ideally yours, not hers).
One year and nine month mark – first caught cheating.
One year and ten month mark – first serious, imploring talk of threesome (two girls, one guy, unless you are a manboob).
Two year mark – first time you let it slip to the hot co-worker that you have a girlfriend.
Two years and one month mark – proposal! to move in together!
Two years and one month plus one hour mark – prank retraction!
Two years and one month plus one hour and five minutes – frantic consolation that retraction was a joke.
Two years and two month mark – first soul-shaking thought that this might be the last vagina you ever plunder.
Two years and three month mark – marriage! WHAAAAAAATTTT?!?!??! Unmarried cohabitation! That’s more like it.
Two and a half years mark – first secretive make-out with her lonely friend who just got dumped by a fighter pilot.
Three year mark – marriage!
Four year mark – marriage?!? still?!?!
Five year mark – first kid.
Six year mark – first interest in living in the suburbs.
Seven year mark – first time you find this blog.
Seven year and one hour mark – first bottomless pit of regret.
Fifteen year mark – first gray pube. On her. You die a little inside.

Embrace your testosterone, really, it’s OK. No one faults a woman for not being attracted to an ambitionless, unsuccessful guy. You shouldn’t feel guilty for admitting to a preference for a girls ass or the size of her chest.

Dating 2.0:
For Women:

• Reject a man immediately for the slightest of reasons
• Never settle
• Chemistry trumps compatibility
• There is always another man (online dating) right around the corner
• Gatekeepers to sexuality

For Men:

• Chivalry is dead (no gifts, fancy dinner dates, or compliments)
• Soft harem
• Pick-up artistry and learned Charisma
• Numbers game online dating
• Gatekeepers to commitment

alpha fucks and beta bucks

http://theprivateman.wordpress.com/2011/12/12/the-rationalization-hamster-is-now-immortal/

Bad Decision:
“I’m going out and getting drunk with my friends.”
Resulting Consequences:
Drunken and unsatisfactory hookup sex with a stranger.
Hamster Processing Result:
“I was drunk and he took advantage of me or maybe even raped me! Maybe it was a date rape drug!”
Final Result:
“It’s not my fault.”

Bad Decision:
“I deserve only the most attractive and successful man despite the fact that I don’t have much to offer in the context of dating and relationships.”
Resulting Consequences:
Can’t find any man for dating or a relationship or only has one-night stands.
Hamster Processing Result:
“There are no good men” or “Men suck”
Final Result:
“It’s not my fault.”

Bad Decision:
“I have such chemistry [vagina tingles!] with this guy so I’ll ignore the obvious red flags regarding his character.”
Resulting Consequences:
The sex is great for a short time and then the guy dumps her.
Hamster Processing Result:
“All men are players”
Final Result:
“It’s not my fault.”
Bad Decision:
I want to have a baby but I don’t have a man.
Resulting Consequences:
8lb bundle of “joy” through dubious means and resultant loss of career opportunities because of time management issues.
Hamster Processing Result:
“I’m a strong and empowered woman fulfilling her own needs but who has an employer who doesn’t support my lifestyle decision.”
Final Result:
“It’s not my fault.”
Note how the final result is always the same.

fattitude

shit-eating grin

barely bangable

Wearing two condoms at once is safer.

How's the kid?

Pregnant.
edit: again*

level of betatude

“One does not gain interest in monogamy. Monogamy gains interest in you. Thanks to father time.
Or the alternative… hookers in your 60′s.”
Yes, and Neil Strauss thought the same thing, that game allowed him to find his special little soul mate, that Game was for boys, and that eventually monogamy finds you. So he quit to be with his special snowflake.
And three years later she was fucking Robbie Robertson and Strauss was back in Game.
Any of you that think you are so alpha, so in possession of tight Game that you are immune to the conditioning and distractions, the sense of entitlement, the cultural reality of women as they truly are,
then you better think again.
You better lose this idea that monogamy is the natural progression of maturity. It is a run for a safe harbor and it has its own price to pay.
And hookers in your 60s would be better than that beast that would be in the bed with you if marry now.

баш

Баранесса.

“You don’t have to accept your brain’s first interpretation of the things that happen to you. You can frame them in any way you wish to stay undisturbed by the randomness of life, because if good things make you happy and bad things make you sad, you will forever be a slave to things that you cannot control.”

http://www.rooshv.com/one-piece-of-advice

So here’s some helpful ways to break your own pattern:

1.Take a moment and think about what you’re most anxiousabout. Is it approaching? Is it showing sexual interest? Is itasking a girl out? Is it the first kiss? 

2.Now write down your pattern with it. So for instance, “Callingwomen, pattern is apathy,” or “Approaching women, pattern isblame game.” 

3.Now, create a goal for yourself, for instance, “Call everyphone number I get, no matter how much I don’t care.” Writeit down.

4.Tell a friend or a buddy what you plan on doing and ask him tokeep you accountable.

That last item is important. Sharing your fears and having someonekeep you accountable is integral to this whole process and makes it10 times easier. Even the very act of sharing your fear with someonewho can empathize and understand goes a long way to relieving thepressure.

сделал первую в жизни халтуру за 2.5 дня. можно было и за 2, но тогда был бы сильно уставшим.

П. оказывается Пушкин.

System.Reflection выебал остатки мозга после выходных.
Н. скучная.