MGTOW Analogies

[DoinMyOwnThing40Participant 1000]

I was thinking of analogies to describe the effects of MGTOW on a guy. I mean when a guy really, REALLY accepts and embraces MGTOW. Not just half assing it, but really BELIEVING in himself that MGTOW is the only way for a man to live his life.

I can compare it to…….

The first time you try caviar and realize “What is the big deal about this?” Then realizing that you never need to eat another bite of caviar for as long as you live. You realize that you can and will be perfectly happy without ever having another bite of caviar for the rest of your life. (Women being the caviar, obviously)

Can you think of any analogies? I want to think of better ones.

Women are parasites. Each and every last one of them.

[John Woods 13Participant 2855]

Finding out Santa Claus is not real:
You are sad that the magic is gone, but you can still get the gifts and you no longer have to play nice or write letters.

The answer is NO. “I could but I won’t”. Memini murum!

[Anonymous 42]

It felt like I was the road runner when he makes a corner that leaves wild’e’coyote (women) skidding over a cliff…

[FrankyParticipant 2338]

Finding out you no longer need to glue an artificial arm to your head, just because everyone tell you it’s the absolute best.(and that you aren’t crazy for not going with what they say.)

[RoyDalParticipant]

Caviar is salty and fishy tasting. It reminds me of other things I gave up eating when I went full MGTOW — after my personal health and survival became more important to me than what a bunch of other people thought of me, or said they did.

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

[Anonymous 5]

Junk food.
We’re brainwashed by advertising to think junk food is desirable, fun, cool and a sign of social acceptance..
From the cradle it’s a reward.
Social status is especially marketed in emerging countries like India, China, Brazil and the Middle East where people see themselves as successful and progressive when they’re seen at the new fast food places.
Advertising constantly shows young, thin people enjoying themselves and the junk food is a trademark of their lifestyle.

After 6 or 12 months of discipline and psychological deprivation we realize it’s not any of the above. It’s junk.
It’s just a typical dopamine based addiction. The more we eat, the more bland it tastes.

Our lives are far healthier and financially better without it, we’re not missing anything.
Once you get rid of it, and the psychological matrix of it, you’ll never go back.

[WallyParticipant]

Thinking about the food aspect, I remember after I worked hard and got in shape, I decided to get some jelly donuts, they tasted good going down but I soon crashed and felt like crap the rest of the day.

"what a waste of a life, to marry, give up your freedom, just for the hope of not dying alone. Don't get married Son."

[Ned TrentParticipant 4894]

Hmm, philosophically speaking I guess it’s the whole questionable strategy behind any consumerism. Let me elaborate: to the industry nothing is more important than the temporary “high” that we are supposed to have over anything that we buy and what they like to think we want (rather than actually needing it), whereas in reality in the end it’s all just worthless stuff that we consume. In a nutshell: it’s not so much about the “having” but more like about the “obtaining” bit that is supposed to give us the so called “rush”. The “having” part fades quickly enough, but the actual “obtaining” part fades even quicker when you think about it (as quick as the actual purchase process itself). In a way or in a mgtow point of view one could argue that PUAs are merely consuming women for a quick but fading “high” and/or for a quick but again fading boost of confidence. Open for Discussion…

Based on this theory a calmed down mgtow, who is genuinely content with himself and who to a large degree has overcome his “red-pill-rage” phase can easily be considered an emotionally balanced man.

I'd rather die a natual death with a clear MGTOW conscience somewhere off the grid than one within "modern" civilisation with a big stress mark on my forehead and a couple of dozen tubes plugged into my body. Back to the plantation..? Me..? Hey, literally: I won't ever fucking kid myself...YZERLMNTSIC

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