my letter 2 an x!

[Anonymous 2]

Yo, I’m glad your back on track but I’m not your boy no mow.

You bet on the wrong guy. You lost. Boo-who.

And that’s got to be a kick in the c~~~ of hypergamy and also all the other bitches of female nature, exuded without thought for rational consequence.

Tested by me, knowing facts. It was a game between the poorper and the princess – where the princess showed her intent to be anything other than pure, and her own stature, to be less than that of a lowly sewage technician whose fallen deep into the dark sludge of her forced and meager profession.

You failed on all fronts, having been bested by;
Briffaults law, whereby our association was ended, due to you not believing any association would benefit you above the person you chose to replace me.
Solipsism, a noted attribute of utter single minded narcissism. A trait of being in love with yourself. Incapable of feeling anything for that outside your body.
Like anything exists other than yourself!
Narcissism in believing you were so special that your every act and idea was ordained by some kind of higher power.

My next step is to prove to you, all these beliefs you held against me were done so intentionally.
The test I put to you includes all the requisites demanded by your inherent nature.
Things I was never willing to divulge to you. (having myself observed your nature in other females claiming to also be sincere – but blatant -like a cliche’d villain in true nature of their pursuits)

Our what you call ‘Love.’ (A lame nonverbal contract designed by a females diabolically poor emotional decisions) ended because…
You deemed me to be…
Financially weak…
physically weak…
mentally weak….

in all reality, these s~~~ test’s were thwarted by a man who not only knew them, had repeatedly been tested by them AND had already concluded that such tests conveyed more about the person testing than anything that could ever be gleamed by such a pathetic process!!!!

Financially, I was and am more stable than I was willing to disclose.
My strength, afforded to me by causality, genetic lineage, intelligence and perseverance, is strong enough to spit and s~~~ on the person you chose (using your inbuilt testing process) to replace me.
I back up this claim today and in any future confrontation by accepting this message will reach your chosen replacement of me. And that I am happy and indifferent to such effect, today and all my life.
Mentally, this document should clearly define how I hold myself within the threshold of time, in knowledge, discipline, conveyance of fact and in truth.

A guy who turned on you, before your baby was even born.

I don’t believe you understand love even at the very first step of its immense and endless staircase.

As if it’s something beyond your understanding, beneath you or too heavy a concept, complicated to ever hold permanently in your mind?

Loosing Hallie’s dad, linked to the size of his arms? The absence of provision – resources might one day afford you?

Because if you had really felt Love, it would have made you into probably the first female to fully experience it in the history of this planet, including evidence, proof and even a documented description of love from a woman’s point of view. Whether it be fictitious or even based on fact.

A collection of letters, written to him, even after his departure. This would speak to my understanding of such an affliction unto you, before him.

Romeo and Juliette was a fictional construct from the mind of a man called Charles Dickens, if you didn’t know that already -so don’t go there or romcoms either.

I believe these to be addictive to women, like the color blue to a chameleon, pigment, beyond it’s capacity.

I think a lot about you, but I made sure our relationship was based purely on knowing each other, not money, not slaving myself to you, nor how I felt, nor anything other than who we were. As individuals, and as a team.

It wasn’t enough to stand the test of endurance nor trust, nor believe, nor was it a testimony to your nature as someone who is willing to sacrifice, nor try to enjoy bad times… and I could go on an on – as I know you know.

I tried to show you snippets of my ability, my persistence, my intelligence, my faith in where we would be in the future. A place of unlimited wonder and disbelief. An actual real life fairy tail.
One that you passed up for a feeling as temporary as a freak spell of snow.

The present state of being. A feeling of being dominated, by what you thought to be an alpha male, who ended up trapped in a literal box.

While the man you knew, grew, evolved, found endless peace, and took completeness in himself.

Thus I describe to you, such a lame and temporary trade off for a prize that could grow without bounds.

One that has already cashed in and burned dimly, before you.

And visible of value and consequence, for your ongoing scrutiny, unless you can show how my conclusions might have been somehow amiss?

Take this a s proof of how I felt.
But feel no mow.

Cheers.
Inabit.

[RoyDalParticipant]

The road to freedom is one of bitter toil, but the fruits of freedom are sweet.

Society asks MGTOWs: Why are you not making more tax-slaves?

[Anonymous 2]

Dan..your bonkers !! All I asked was how to find those movies you made coz I wanted to show Tammy !
Their is no you and me as a couple…and never will be….friends could have been…but think not now also.
Will never regret meeting you…but thats as far as it will ever go !
You take care..and carry on hating women for the rest of your life.
Good luck xx

[OldBillParticipant]

I’m glad you ended your relationship with her and I’m you stood up for yourself, but next don’t bother writing a letter to her. There are a couple reasons for this.

First, she isn’t going to read it with anything but contempt. She isn’t going learn anything because she doesn’t want to learn anything.

Second, you don’t need to explain yourself to anyone other than yourself. Just as you no longer “owe” her your presence and attention, you don’t “owe” an explanation.

Third, writing a letter and mailing/e-mailing it to means you still care. You should be trying to move beyond caring. You shouldn’t be giving this woman another thought because your relationship with her is over.

If you want to write a letter to examine your own thoughts and feelings, by all means do it. You don’t then need to share that letter because it’s private. The letter’s recipient is you. Keeping a journal can help any man and writing letters to yourself is a long practiced exercise.

Now, let me snip various parts of your letter to make my final point:

Anonymous wrote:

your boy no mow… Boo-who… exuded without thought for rational consequence… poorper… cliche’d… s~~~ test’s… afforded to me by causality… genetic lineage… Romeo and Juliette was a fictional construct from the mind of a man called Charles Dickens… slaving myself to you… cashed in and burned dimly…

If you’re going to write a letter to another human being, first learn how to write.

While you wrote it in an attempt to explain your thinking, the letter you posted explained nothing other than the fact that you’re post-literate. Thanks to our s~~~ tier education system, you cannot spell, punctuate, or compose a simple sentence. Your verb tenses are all wrong, your word choices are incorrect, and your phrases are poorly constructed. The thoughts in your letter are presented in a jumble, there’s no coherence or narrative flow. Hell, you didn’t even know that Romeo and Juliet – only one “t” and no terminal “e” – was written by William Shakespeare. The whole thing’s a mess.

It was painful to read your letter. Not because of the ideas and emotions presented in it, but because of it’s remarkably poor construction. You couldn’t write a simple letter in your mother tongue. Seriously, I’ve seen better efforts made by first year English As A Second Language students.

The woman you sent this letter to was already predisposed to ignore it. Thanks to your incredibly poor writing skills, she isn’t even going to get to the content. She’s going to be laughing too hard at the letter’s construction and she’s going to take the letter as proof that her belief that you are an idiot is correct.

Lincoln once said “Better to remain silent and be thought a fool than to speak out and remove all doubt” You managed to remove any “doubt” about your being a “fool” not by talking but by writing.

One facet of MGTOW has to do with self improvement. Improving your command of your mother tongue could be a goal for you.

Good luck.

Do not date. Do not impregnate. Do not co-habitate. Above all, do not marry. Reclaim and never again surrender your personal sovereignty.

[Anonymous 2]

Yeah I hear you old bil (and if i left an l-out you wouldn’t understand me!)

Okay, what u didn’t get is my level of intoxification.
Also, That my point was clear, and enjoyable.
If you cringe then u must be some kind of penis sharpener!
Also, I live in a small town of only 300 people of cignificance!
Hardly like I can just write a letter and then burn it (yor right, I usually do that!)

She came 2 me where I should b unreachable.
My tactic is simple and smart.
If you don’t understand my goal, you prove that concise precision isn’t always much to brag about!

I did like your words, like a bullet through an ego I dont own!

[RoyDalParticipant]

Anonymous wrote:

Okay, what u didn’t get is my level of intoxification.

I used to think the Tibetan Buddhist monks’ position on sobriety was over done. I now formally change my position on being sober before typing and posting. Be sober — life works better if you are in full possession of your mental resources.

Society asks MGTOWs: Why are you not making more tax-slaves?

[OldBillParticipant]

Anonymous wrote:

Also, That my point was clear, and enjoyable.

It isn’t clear to me.

Hardly like I can just write a letter and then burn it.

You can write a letter to yourself. Write it, put it away for a month, then read it. It’s a practice with a long and illustrious history. You’ve probably heard of Marcus Aurelius’ Meditations? People have been studying that work and finding wisdom in it for close to two thousand years. That work is a collection of letters he wrote to himself.

If you don’t understand my goal, you prove that concise precision isn’t always much to brag about!

So far, you haven’t been able to explain your goal and that’s because your writing is so poor.

I did like your words, like a bullet through an ego I dont own!

It wasn’t a bullet. It was heartfelt advice to a brother.

And significance is spelt with an “s”.

Do not date. Do not impregnate. Do not co-habitate. Above all, do not marry. Reclaim and never again surrender your personal sovereignty.

[Anonymous 2]

were you my English teacher? Take what you will from my words, if they were so bulls~~~ why waste time on a reply?

You were totally right, she said what a poor AI would say, you talk in riddles I don’t understand. (syntax error)

But the truth is maybe your right, I’m incapable of expressing myself and that has consequences that f~~~ me right up my own arse.

Stop telling me how words are supposed to be put together. Like they were put together by something special, that should be mimicked.

We’re all in this mess. Those who dont take the time to decipher meaning are just as lazy as those who can’t be f~~~ed spelling correctly.

[Anonymous 2]

a brother wouldn’t have taken a heartfelt letter and picked out spelling. Just saying. Maybe a mother.

[experiencedParticipant]

OK to vent here.
That goes for writers, critics, and the world rotates around….me.
I went with the “never communicate with her again” approach.
It worked well.

Never. That was the end. She wanted it over, and it is over.

She doesn’t get to have what she wants then, AND have what she wants now.

Hold the pussy and the T A,
It won’t bother me on this day,
All that I’ll hold you to is
You had it your way.
Had it y o u r way.
Had it your way.
Had it your way.
At cashrape court.

There, any poetry critics? ??

"It seems like there's times a body gets struck down so low, there ain't a power on earth that can ever bring him up again. Seems like something inside dies so he don't even want to get up again. But he does."

[OldBillParticipant]

Anonymous wrote:

were you my English teacher?

No, I’m your brother.

As for the rest, RoyDal has reminded me that you’re drunk. When you’re sober, please revisit this thread and explain to us what it was that you were trying so hard to share.

Do not date. Do not impregnate. Do not co-habitate. Above all, do not marry. Reclaim and never again surrender your personal sovereignty.

[Anonymous 2]

The point was clear, no matter the jumble. A message to an x.

The first part was You tested me but you didn’t even exist to me!
The next part was Your emotions overtook your reasoning!
The next part was You didn’t even know what Love was anyway?
The last bit was I got over it and am stronger for it and well.. bye

Spelling, taking time with something that wouldn’t be read or understood is a bit of a waste of time though eh?

oldbill Your bit got me thinking Are we perhaps too rigid function correctly? Are we ourselves blind? Do we operate to an ill-conceived notion of our own greatness.

Then I just realized,
I’m ok with my logic.
I’m on my own path.
If I understand it in the morning that’s important part.
Your just an observer of my individual pursuit.
If you never get it, that will never be important.

best to say nothing sometimes.
My f~~~up of a letter was perfect, and it worked too I’ll have you know. (she wasn’t that bright anyway, she thought one of the ninja turtles wrote romeo and Juliette.

[the roadParticipant 3125]

No offense dude, you seem belligerent and all over the place. I don’t think that you should have written her a letter. You just gave her the satisfaction of showing her that you still care and she probably didn’t read it either.

#MANOUT

[Anonymous 42]

the road wrote:

You just gave her the satisfaction of showing her that you still care and she probably didn’t read it either.

I tend to agree with road, the only thing I leave behind is lots of white smoke and the awful odor of burning rubber! Gone and forgotten!

[HitmanParticipant]

guys, old bill made all good points..the fact someone posts here is an opening for critic..
i think see them turn is brilliant in his own right.
sometimes a letter to an ex is what you do when your drinking,hurting,sorting it out.
we all deal with our s~~~ differently.
it’s not the first scrape we have had here, wont be the last..
in the end we are all brothers on a very wide path we share,plenty of room for all.
then again , what the f~~~ do i know?
i was stupid enough to get married and start a family ..doot ta doo…

[The Long WalkParticipant 1282]

One thing I’ve learned about women is that silence, or rather being ignored, p~~~es them off more than anything I could ever say. Don’t give them the satisfaction of thinking you give a single f~~~, even if it’s true.

@Seethemturn No disrespect intended, but I think Old Bill’s reply, while critical, was made with good intention. Sometimes being ‘told straight’ by someone is the best way. Being dyslexic myself, I recognise that some things I write will make no f~~~ing sense to anyone but me. So I’d rather be told outright if I’m talking s~~~ as opposed to having people (exes included) laughing behind my back.

[mgtow_85Participant 752]

Anonymous wrote:

a brother wouldn’t have taken a heartfelt letter and picked out spelling. Just saying. Maybe a mother.

Or how about a writer?
I’ve been writing adventure novels for 15 years. So I certainly notice poor grammar/punctuation. I even know how to spell those words.
But what is truly laughable these days is the fact that many people who are college educated still can’t spell worth a flying f~~~. Met one guy who brags about how he has a Masters Degree, but he misspells words that I stopped misspelling in the first grade, and it gives the impression that college really is a waste of time and money for that individual.
I read your letter-to-your-ex. I hope you aren’t going to tell me you went to college because I could barely make out more than a few sentences. And I’m no one’s f~~~ing mother either. And there is a long list of what you think brothers should do, which my three brothers have never done for anyone, and which is why I’m no longer on speaking terms with them.
The other posts are right. Writing a letter to an ex shows that you STILL care about them, or the bitch is living rent-free in your head. I never wrote a letter to any of my ex-girlfriends. They aren’t worth the time and ink to put on paper or what to put in an email. The best revenge is to simply move on and have a happy life without any contact whatsoever to or from ex-girlfriends.

[oldschoolParticipant 7]

“The Long Walk” nailed it. The silence and ignoring of little princess t~~~ is the absolute best possible action to take. “Old Bill” is also right and quite frankly what the younger generation of men need right now. Direct and honest feedback have been lost to generations of feminist-raised youth where everyone is special and a winner. The men are coming back boys, deal with it.

[Anonymous 2]

S~~~, after sobering up I agree 100%.

No communication at all.
Also I have to handcuff myself to something solid, like I’m a werewolf.
Also, I do have to work on a few things, to be clearer to understand.

If I can’t avoid people here, in the place I live, I should move away.
Thanks for your posts, I appreciate them all.

She was a no strings girl. She wanted a kid. I said no. She got with someone who ended up kicking her belly and stamping on her head.
She came crying and I took her to the hospital. Now she wants me to be friends again.

I told her the next day, I just can’t even be friends because she’s dangerous. I don’t want this guy or his world affecting my world.
She was my employer and I thought also my friend too. She’s the reason I went MGTOW for life. When I’m around her I feel like a big mangina.

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