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Colin Combover in a Coma 3 months, 2 weeks ago.
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Its a kind idea but they don’t want to change enough.
They don’t want to change at all. The whole thing is an act, put on to rope you in. And once you’re roped in you’ll have the double-burden of paying her way through
From my extensive experience of hookers, they have a split personality. One loves the lifestyle, the other yearns to get clean.
Take D. Supposedly the hardest out there. I can see through the charade. A little girl lost in a den of sin.
Uses me as a fantasy by telling me she dreamt about me where we were looking into each others eyes, but I was clean-shaven as she “trimmed it off”
5days before when we first met, she said I was exactly her type, and was I a biker.
Two sides you see. Me in her druggie life as a hairy scary bald motherf*cker protecting her whilst she robs the punters, the other, a clean-shaven beta-male in love with a pro who gets her clean.A definition of a sociopath.
She just want you to get high with her, so that you will get hooked and plow through any remaining assets you have to buy more dope (crack, meth , coke… its all DOPE). She just needs a wallet to supply dope. That is all it is.
I disagree about the getting me hooked part, as that was how she got sucked in.
Using me as a cash machine……no doubt.
No chance of me using. Didn’t happen last time.Speaking as a recovered drunk, I can say with certainty that she is going to continue using.You walked into a minefield. The odds are really bad at this point dude. Need to desculate this situation, let her off lightly, then 86 her and sprint back to monkhood safety
I know it’s just poetic words with no substance.Hopefully she has lost my number. I’m too weak to refuse if she phones.
Yes, that’s it…..dive deep into the fire and burn, motherfukker, BURN!It is apparently the only way. You need to burn away all that emotion and weakness to see if there’s any iron in you at all.
I obviously haven’t learnt from the first time.Do you think white will clash with my complexion?
I’m sure your complexion clashes with everything.
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.
Speaking as a recovered drunk, I can say with certainty that she is going to continue using.You walked into a minefield. The odds are really bad at this point dude. Need to desculate this situation, let her off lightly, then 86 her and sprint back to monkhood safety
I know it’s just poetic words with no substance.Hopefully she has lost my number. I’m too weak to refuse if she phones.
Yes, that’s it…..dive deep into the fire and burn, motherfukker, BURN!It is apparently the only way. You need to burn away all that emotion and weakness to see if there’s any iron in you at all.
I obviously haven’t learnt from the first time.Do you think white will clash with my complexion?
I’m sure your complexion clashes with everything.
Not with your belly hopefully.
When are you going to give me your number? I have Brads and Mickeys.If she has any decency, she won’t phone me.
she likes you, smiling
she quips about you, ingratiating herself
she wants to be intimate and cuddly
you know what would make us even more passionate and cuddly? here, smoke this with me…
BAM — she wants you to get high with her dude. She has done this to hundreds of men. You know when you go to the Fair or the Arcades and you pay $30 and they give you funny-money or tokens — and then you prance around all giddy and ride the Ferris Wheel and play skee-ball. And then you run out of fvcking tokens and its time to go home.
Well, she never went home. She just goes back to the entrance and sucks a dude off for another go around the park. She wants you to ride all the rides she loves to ride. Then, when its all over a few weeks from now and you are more poor and addicted than her, she finds a new donor.
she likes you, smiling
she quips about you, ingratiating herself
she wants to be intimate and cuddly
you know what would make us even more passionate and cuddly? here, smoke this with me…
BAM — she wants you to get high with her dude. She has done this to hundreds of men. You know when you go to the Fair or the Arcades and you pay $30 and they give you funny-money or tokens — and then you prance around all giddy and ride the Ferris Wheel and play skee-ball. And then you run out of fvcking tokens and its time to go home.
Well, she never went home. She just goes back to the entrance and sucks a dude off for another go around the park. She wants you to ride all the rides she loves to ride. Then, when its all over a few weeks from now and you are more poor and addicted than her, she finds a new donor.I can’t say you’re 100% wrong, but the other one who was taking Heroin as well and had been in prison 13times never once hinted about getting me hooked.
Oh yeah, she mentioned last night she shoplifts with others, driving around(no licence).
Now, she probably wants to either, as mentioned, be her protector when doing “business” or have me as a getaway driver.Speaking as a recovered drunk, I can say with certainty that she is going to continue using.You walked into a minefield. The odds are really bad at this point dude. Need to desculate this situation, let her off lightly, then 86 her and sprint back to monkhood safety
I know it’s just poetic words with no substance.Hopefully she has lost my number. I’m too weak to refuse if she phones.
Yes, that’s it…..dive deep into the fire and burn, motherfukker, BURN!It is apparently the only way. You need to burn away all that emotion and weakness to see if there’s any iron in you at all.
I obviously haven’t learnt from the first time.Do you think white will clash with my complexion?
I’m sure your complexion clashes with everything.
Not with your belly hopefully.When are you going to give me your number? I have Brads and Mickeys.
They like to live dangerously. Not me.
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.
If she has any decency, she won’t phone me.
If the toothless crack whore, who wants to use you, has any “decency”….???…. It’s schit like this that keeps me from giving you my phone number and address. You’re not right in the head, man.
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.
she likes you, smilingshe quips about you, ingratiating herselfshe wants to be intimate and cuddlyyou know what would make us even more passionate and cuddly? here, smoke this with me…BAM — she wants you to get high with her dude. She has done this to hundreds of men. You know when you go to the Fair or the Arcades and you pay $30 and they give you funny-money or tokens — and then you prance around all giddy and ride the Ferris Wheel and play skee-ball. And then you run out of fvcking tokens and its time to go home.Well, she never went home. She just goes back to the entrance and sucks a dude off for another go around the park. She wants you to ride all the rides she loves to ride. Then, when its all over a few weeks from now and you are more poor and addicted than her, she finds a new donor.
I can’t say you’re 100% wrong, but the other one who was taking Heroin as well and had been in prison 13times never once hinted about getting me hooked.Oh yeah, she mentioned last night she shoplifts with others, driving around(no licence).Now, she probably wants to either, as mentioned, be her protector when doing “business” or have me as a getaway driver.
What the fukk are you waiting for? Ask this fine specimen of a woman to marry you right now! She’s definitely a keeper who will make you happy for the rest of your life.
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.
If she has any decency, she won’t phone me.
If the toothless crack whore, who wants to use you, has any “decency”….???…. It’s schit like this that keeps me from giving you my phone number and address. You’re not right in the head, man.
I know I’m not.
I told you, I am one more pro from being dressed in white.
Will you visit me when I get sectioned?she likes you, smilingshe quips about you, ingratiating herselfshe wants to be intimate and cuddlyyou know what would make us even more passionate and cuddly? here, smoke this with me…BAM — she wants you to get high with her dude. She has done this to hundreds of men. You know when you go to the Fair or the Arcades and you pay $30 and they give you funny-money or tokens — and then you prance around all giddy and ride the Ferris Wheel and play skee-ball. And then you run out of fvcking tokens and its time to go home.Well, she never went home. She just goes back to the entrance and sucks a dude off for another go around the park. She wants you to ride all the rides she loves to ride. Then, when its all over a few weeks from now and you are more poor and addicted than her, she finds a new donor.
I can’t say you’re 100% wrong, but the other one who was taking Heroin as well and had been in prison 13times never once hinted about getting me hooked.Oh yeah, she mentioned last night she shoplifts with others, driving around(no licence).Now, she probably wants to either, as mentioned, be her protector when doing “business” or have me as a getaway driver.
What the fukk are you waiting for? Ask this fine specimen of a woman to marry you right now! She’s definitely a keeper who will make you happy for the rest of your life.
The best I can get. And the irony is, I can’t really get her!
Now, all I need is your number/address so I can send the invitation.Speaking as a recovered drunk, I can say with certainty that she is going to continue using.You walked into a minefield. The odds are really bad at this point dude. Need to desculate this situation, let her off lightly, then 86 her and sprint back to monkhood safety
I know it’s just poetic words with no substance.Hopefully she has lost my number. I’m too weak to refuse if she phones.
Yes, that’s it…..dive deep into the fire and burn, motherfukker, BURN!It is apparently the only way. You need to burn away all that emotion and weakness to see if there’s any iron in you at all.
I obviously haven’t learnt from the first time.Do you think white will clash with my complexion?
I’m sure your complexion clashes with everything.
Not with your belly hopefully.When are you going to give me your number? I have Brads and Mickeys.
They like to live dangerously. Not me.
You will regret it if/when this site evaporates.
If she has any decency, she won’t phone me.
If the toothless crack whore, who wants to use you, has any “decency”….???…. It’s schit like this that keeps me from giving you my phone number and address. You’re not right in the head, man.
I know I’m not.I told you, I am one more pro from being dressed in white.Will you visit me when I get sectioned?
That may be a possibility. I don’t mind too much visiting insane people in the asylum as long as they’re locked up and I can escape them.
Believe it or not, I’m pretty sure I know what you’re going through, although my gal was young and hot and had all her natural teeth. In spite of me knowing better and warning myself not to fall for her, I did. She was the most beautiful gal I have ever touched naked in my life. I believe I literally went temporarily insane.
That ordeal was the inspiration of this writing which I’ve shown you before. While not a professional poem as you write, if you can get inside my head while you read it, you may understand it.
I have begun to embrace my insanity and hold it close like an old trusted friend who is always there in the shadows of my mind, lurking, whispering to me……waiting for the chance to consume me in sweet neurotic obsession which causes me to anguish in a psychotic suffering that causes physical pain……. I embrace it and give in to it and plead for more.
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.
If she has any decency, she won’t phone me.
If the toothless crack whore, who wants to use you, has any “decency”….???…. It’s schit like this that keeps me from giving you my phone number and address. You’re not right in the head, man.
I know I’m not.I told you, I am one more pro from being dressed in white.Will you visit me when I get sectioned?
That may be a possibility. I don’t mind too much visiting insane people in the asylum as long as they’re locked up and I can escape them.
Believe it or not, I’m pretty sure I know what you’re going through, although my gal was young and hot and had all her natural teeth. In spite of me knowing better and warning myself not to fall for her, I did. She was the most beautiful gal I have ever touched naked in my life. I believe I literally went temporarily insane.
That ordeal was the inspiration of this writing which I’ve shown you before. While not a professional poem as you write, if you can get inside my head while you read it, you may understand it.
I have begun to embrace my insanity and hold it close like an old trusted friend who is always there in the shadows of my mind, lurking, whispering to me……waiting for the chance to consume me in sweet neurotic obsession which causes me to anguish in a psychotic suffering that causes physical pain……. I embrace it and give in to it and plead for more.“Embrace my insanity”, I like that.
I know it’s pitiful what I am doing. You think I would’ve learnt from the other one six years ago.
I hate my appearance. Any silly little girl who projects that she likes my “look”, I fall for. This bloody bald head. I would’ve got a relatively normal girl now. ……although, on numerous occasions have I been called good looking. Imagine if I had follicles!
I give her 50/50 whether she contacts me.
Did I ever tell you they have a mental section hospital where I reside. I know a few specimens who have frequented there.You will regret it if/when this site evaporates.
No I won’t, Colin, because I don’t like people. Besides, having never met you in person, you are just words on a screen and therefore nothing to miss. I would miss the waitress at the steak place. I’d miss the bartender there as well. I’d miss the gal who owns the place at my other hangout.
These are the people I interact with face to face in my life. They bring me pleasure once or twice a week. They’re fun to talk to and to touch, (waitress). If they disappeared, I’d miss them greatly. They are here and if I wanted, I could see them almost every day. You are a lunatic on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean who I will never meet. While I can appreciate the little bit of fun we’ve had, again, just words on a screen and therefore not real.
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.
My D is young(31) and hot, it’s just her top teeth she hasn’t got.
You will regret it if/when this site evaporates.
No I won’t, Colin, because I don’t like people. Besides, having never met you in person, you are just words on a screen and therefore nothing to miss. I would miss the waitress at the steak place. I’d miss the bartender there as well. I’d miss the gal who owns the place at my other hangout.
These are the people I interact with face to face in my life. They bring me pleasure once or twice a week. They’re fun to talk to and to touch, (waitress). If they disappeared, I’d miss them greatly. They are here and if I wanted, I could see them almost every day. You are a lunatic on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean who I will never meet. While I can appreciate the little bit of fun we’ve had, again, just words on a screen and therefore not real.You sound like that loony I spoke to on POF.
All that high school sock bravado still.
You’ll miss me when I’m sectioned.If she has any decency, she won’t phone me.
If the toothless crack whore, who wants to use you, has any “decency”….???…. It’s schit like this that keeps me from giving you my phone number and address. You’re not right in the head, man.
I know I’m not.I told you, I am one more pro from being dressed in white.Will you visit me when I get sectioned?
That may be a possibility. I don’t mind too much visiting insane people in the asylum as long as they’re locked up and I can escape them.Believe it or not, I’m pretty sure I know what you’re going through, although my gal was young and hot and had all her natural teeth. In spite of me knowing better and warning myself not to fall for her, I did. She was the most beautiful gal I have ever touched naked in my life. I believe I literally went temporarily insane.That ordeal was the inspiration of this writing which I’ve shown you before. While not a professional poem as you write, if you can get inside my head while you read it, you may understand it.I have begun to embrace my insanity and hold it close like an old trusted friend who is always there in the shadows of my mind, lurking, whispering to me……waiting for the chance to consume me in sweet neurotic obsession which causes me to anguish in a psychotic suffering that causes physical pain……. I embrace it and give in to it and plead for more.
“Embrace my insanity”, I like that.
I know it’s pitiful what I am doing. You think I would’ve learnt from the other one six years ago.I hate my appearance. Any silly little girl who projects that she likes my “look”, I fall for. This bloody bald head. I would’ve got a relatively normal girl now. ……although, on numerous occasions have I been called good looking. Imagine if I had follicles!I give her 50/50 whether she contacts me.Did I ever tell you they have a mental section hospital where I reside. I know a few specimens who have frequented there.I guess you have to way it out……the pain you felt the first go round and the loneliness you feel now. I know when I lost my fukking mind over the young beauty I fell for, it became much easier when I snapped out of that schit and stopped having emotional feelings for her. When all I did was lust for her and use her, all the pain went away. Fukk having emotions for a woman. It only leads to ruination.
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.
You will regret it if/when this site evaporates.
No I won’t, Colin, because I don’t like people. Besides, having never met you in person, you are just words on a screen and therefore nothing to miss. I would miss the waitress at the steak place. I’d miss the bartender there as well. I’d miss the gal who owns the place at my other hangout.These are the people I interact with face to face in my life. They bring me pleasure once or twice a week. They’re fun to talk to and to touch, (waitress). If they disappeared, I’d miss them greatly. They are here and if I wanted, I could see them almost every day. You are a lunatic on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean who I will never meet. While I can appreciate the little bit of fun we’ve had, again, just words on a screen and therefore not real.
You sound like that loony I spoke to on POF.All that high school sock bravado still.You’ll miss me when I’m sectioned.
Whatever, fukk head. You’re the emotional one, remember? I don’t give a fukk. You’re the one crying in your Ramen Noodles over toothless doper whores. I’m the one huggin’ on other dudes girlfriends with no emotional drama.
Once you’re in the insane asylum, be sure to listen to some Alice Cooper, “From the Inside”.
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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