>>33388690>. But honestly i was courting this one tomboy neuroscience major girl and just interacting with her was getting me as high as when i had surgery and took opioids for pain.I'm
>>33388650 and laughing my ass off because I did exactly the same thing, no joke. I met her in a neuroscience class. I would have died for that damn girl. I managed 7 months before she got tired of me. I keep thinking about that damn girl while I drive around everywhere, wishing she was in the passenger seat.
Anyway, more seriously, yeah of course a girl helps, if you can find one. For me it's comically obvious since my ancestors were 10,000 generations of literal peasants up until one generation ago. For thousands of years, all they did was
I ask every single old guy I'm related to or met, "What's your purpose in life? What's the point? What keeps you going, to get up early, and work this hard every day?" And every single one says "my wife and kids, obviously." I've never heard any other answer. Working for money and power alone is meaningless to people like us, I think. They are just objects. Objects can only make soulless greedy bastards happy. For people that need more, you need humans that depend on you. So you can give them all these things.
I was backpacking in the wilderness last night and this morning. I met only one other person (three other people, together): a father who was there with his 2 sons. That's why you work out like crazy to be fit for wilderness adventures, why you make enough money and get a good enough job to afford the time off and travel, and be educated and skilled and successful enough to pass on a legacy. We all need people around. I just wish I was good enough to get some. Some other anon will have to help with that.