Anonymous
9/4/2025, 11:51:49 PM
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What do women want?
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Nothing.
I figured it out.
You see, in order to want something, you have to be able to define it. Women can't define what they "want", so that's already a red flag.
Secondly, if you want something, you have to be able to set goals. These goals have to be achievable too, otherwise they are fantasies. I'll give you that women have fantasies, like to be fucked by a vampire or a werewolf or a serial killer. But what do they realistically _want_? Nothing.
People live a life of illusion. Women are held together by this illusion alone. Men break out of the illusion faster because male life is depressing. Then, men are held together by _hope_, which is a special form of illusion that doesn't require evidence in the present. Hope is the worst thing for a man because it allows him to cling to false beliefs, false narratives. What this amounts to, really, is just hoping that women will wake up and he will be able to graduate from the fucking kindergarten of life, which is the level of development that a man has who has not formed a family of his own yet.
Women go from work to the gym to the restaurant to the bar to the tv. Where is the free time where they have to contemplate life? Where is the time where they realize that something is missing in themselves? Where is the need for absolutely anything, nevermind "Chad", nevermind average men? It's not there.
See, men think we're all competing with each other to just have access to women, but it's not like that. We're competing with every single thing in women's lives, of which only a sliver is other men. Even if you put yourself high on the male totem pole, you're STILL at a disadvantage relative to all of these other things.
The wealthy and successful men who end up with good families didn't just secure a woman and family with these resources. They had enough connections to be set up with a woman who was groomed to make room for a man in her life and to prioritize this man over herself. GROOMED. We never had a chance.
I figured it out.
You see, in order to want something, you have to be able to define it. Women can't define what they "want", so that's already a red flag.
Secondly, if you want something, you have to be able to set goals. These goals have to be achievable too, otherwise they are fantasies. I'll give you that women have fantasies, like to be fucked by a vampire or a werewolf or a serial killer. But what do they realistically _want_? Nothing.
People live a life of illusion. Women are held together by this illusion alone. Men break out of the illusion faster because male life is depressing. Then, men are held together by _hope_, which is a special form of illusion that doesn't require evidence in the present. Hope is the worst thing for a man because it allows him to cling to false beliefs, false narratives. What this amounts to, really, is just hoping that women will wake up and he will be able to graduate from the fucking kindergarten of life, which is the level of development that a man has who has not formed a family of his own yet.
Women go from work to the gym to the restaurant to the bar to the tv. Where is the free time where they have to contemplate life? Where is the time where they realize that something is missing in themselves? Where is the need for absolutely anything, nevermind "Chad", nevermind average men? It's not there.
See, men think we're all competing with each other to just have access to women, but it's not like that. We're competing with every single thing in women's lives, of which only a sliver is other men. Even if you put yourself high on the male totem pole, you're STILL at a disadvantage relative to all of these other things.
The wealthy and successful men who end up with good families didn't just secure a woman and family with these resources. They had enough connections to be set up with a woman who was groomed to make room for a man in her life and to prioritize this man over herself. GROOMED. We never had a chance.