He Could Be The "One"

[AwakenedParticipant 35223]

I was at a meeting lately with this 20 something, almost 30 year old woman, and she was talking about her “love life” with another co-worker.

They were talking rather loudly for everyone to hear as if anyone cares.

Well, I did get a kick out of it when they started talking about a couple of her exes, and how THEY GOT WEIRD or whatever.

Then she mentions her “new” boyfriend that he could be the “ONE”, and that’s when I just about lost my cookies.

She must have meant that he could jut fill the “NEXT One” slot for hopefully a longer period of time than all the previous ones that could have also been the “One”, but for some reason they just end up being the “NEXT ONE” as do ALL MEN in ANY Relationship regardless of commitments, rings, ceremonies, licenses etc. etc. etc.

She wasn’t a bad looking girl a number of years back, but she’s turning into a larger jelly role with each passing year. I can’t imagine what she’ll look like when and if she squeezes out a few f~~~ trophies. Thankfully, NOT MY PROBLEM.

He could be the “One”. Yeah right, I wonder who will be the “One” Next month/year or WHENEVER???

It’s FUNNY that they still believe in fairy tales…….LOL LOL LOL

In a World of Justin Beibers Be a Johnny Cash

[TaxGuyParticipant]

Women think that “love” is a noun, an object. That’s why they think they can find “the one”, like it’s a $20 bill on the sidewalk.

Love is something you do, it’s an action verb.

But thinking about it as a noun absolves her conscience of any guilt. It’s not that she’s treated men like s~~~ all this time and they finally got tired of her and told her to go to hell. It’s not that she constantly picks men who are pieces of s~~~ and will treat her like a piece of s~~~ because they know it gives her the ‘gina tingles. No, the poor princess has just been out there kissing frogs and just hasn’t yet found “the one”.

Love being a verb requires her to admit that there are actions she needs to take. Love being a noun just requires her to date as many men as possible until “the one” fall into her lap.

Order the good wine

[AwakenedParticipant 35223]

TaxGuy wrote:

But thinking about it as a noun absolves her conscience of any guilt.

Exactly, She just hasn’t Won the Lottery yet because she hasn’t found the right number. So, she can go right along playing telling herself that she will surely find the winning number the NEXT time, and as long as she keeps playing she’s bound to win sooner or later.

Saddle up for the NEXT ride on the carousel !!

In a World of Justin Beibers Be a Johnny Cash

[HermitParticipant]

Awakened wrote:

Well, I did get a kick out of it when they started talking about a couple of her exes, and how THEY GOT WEIRD or whatever.

Yeah, “they got weird”. More likely, like the spoiled, self entitled child that she is, she quickly grew tired and got bored with her new toy and wanted a new one…….which she will again become bored with, wanting yet another one……and every time it will be his fault and why is it so hard for her to find a good man…..????… Why does she always find the bad ones?

Here’s a good example. Why am I ex husband number 4? Does my x have such bad taste in men that she married 4 losers? No, the common denominator is her. She’s the loser, not me and the other 3 ex husbands. She even admitted to me that the reason for her first divorce was because she cheated on him.

The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

[FrostByteParticipant 19005]

Weird and AWALT are synonymous.

If you rescue a damsel in distress, all you will get is a distressed damsel.

[Secret Agent MGTOWParticipant 22596]

TaxGuy wrote:

Women think that “love” is a noun, an object. That’s why they think they can find “the one”, like it’s a $20 bill on the sidewalk.
Love is something you do, it’s an action verb.
But thinking about it as a noun absolves her conscience of any guilt. It’s not that she’s treated men like s~~~ all this time and they finally got tired of her and told her to go to hell. It’s not that she constantly picks men who are pieces of s~~~ and will treat her like a piece of s~~~ because they know it gives her the ‘gina tingles. No, the poor princess has just been out there kissing frogs and just hasn’t yet found “the one”.
Love being a verb requires her to admit that there are actions she needs to take. Love being a noun just requires her to date as many men as possible until “the one” fall into her lap.

They think this way because of their nature. Men are the doers and thats also how they express themselves. women are the passive and told they are to be given things because they deserve them and deserve the very best, dont settle for less. Men need to settle for less when they settle “down”. Even sex. Men f~~~ women, women get f~~~ed. Verbs are active, nouns are passive.

Women want everything, but want responsibility and accountability for nothing.

[CarnageParticipant 22113]

For a long as is not me, i dont care if they have a few ones, next ones, he ones, she ones, or dart vader ones.

To those following me, be careful, I just farted. Men those beans are killers.

[Duke TogoParticipant 2664]

This thread is short but worthy of being in the Top Gun section in my opinion. You killed it Tax Guy.

[MonkParticipant 17069]

Awakened wrote:

Then she mentions her “new” boyfriend that he could be the “ONE” …

And later he too will become a ‘weird’ ex.

[Puffin StuffParticipant 25019]

These men stop buying me presents as soon as I stopped f~~~ing them. How weird.

#icethemout; Remember Thomas Ball. He died for your children.

[Sky-OParticipant 18968]

‘The One’

The last beta standing after Pumpkin spent years on the c~~~ carousel.

The last remaining option that exists in the absence of any available or alternate options.

The most viable and practical choice in lieu of no other potentially ‘better’ options being around or available.

[NoLongerBlindParticipant 530]

Yeah right….”he got weird”….”he is a psycho”….”he was just so abusive”….!

NO….whatever…HE GOT SICK OF HER S~~~! Got sick of the hot/cold…sweet/mean…the lack of reciprocating basic emotions! Nuff’ said…

How is it that the newest “ONE”…is ALWAYS the ONE? It’s LAUGHABLE!

Right…new guy is always the best guy! THE LOVE OF HER LIFE! WE CAN START A DRINKING GAME over how many times we hear “Mr. Perfect” or “Love of my life” So…how many guys did it take to get here?

[HermitParticipant]

I was thinking of this thread this morning and something from several years ago came to mind. A gal I was seeing wanted to have a very small get together with a gal friend of hers who was getting married the next day, sort of a mini bachelorette party. We went out and had some drinks watched some porn and early in the evening, I went home.

Early the next morning, these gals call me to come over. I show up and they’re both waiting for me, naked in bed. I get undressed and climb into bed with them and this gal, on her wedding day, starts rubbing my dick. The three of us fool around for a while, but when I tried to get in her, she decided to change her mind.

Now, if a woman is going to marry a man, wouldn’t you think she’s decided that he’s the “one”? Sure it was just a bunch of foreplay with no actual sex, but this was on the day of her wedding and she’s got some other man’s dick in her hands while she lets him touch her all over and suck her t~~~. This gal didn’t even know me. I had just met her the day before.

All of a sudden, there’s a knock on the door and it’s her soon to be husband coming to pick her up. She jumps out of bed and stands there naked in a panic, looking for her clothes. As she was going out the door, I heard him ask, “Who’s motorcycle is that?”.

Hey, who knows what he did the night before, right? He may have been screwing around also. I wonder how quickly that marriage was done.

A little side note to the story………… This little gal who was getting married was way hotter than my girlfriend. After she left, my girlfriend was pretty hot and horny, but I was comparing her to her friend and I just didn’t want to be with this bitch anymore. As I was leaving she was crying because I wouldn’t f~~~ her. I thought that was kind of funny.

The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.

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