Afternoon brothers,
For the more veteran MGTOW amongst us, this will be nothing particularly new, but for the new MGTOW / lurkers, I would like to share the current state of life and how you could also benefit by going your own way.
So firstly, a profound difference can be noted when you don’t have female drama in your life. With my closest dude friends, we do of course have a few moments where we mock, ridicule and basically talk s~~~ about the reprobates of society, but amongst all that, topics of philosophy, science and other hobbies (such as DIY) are discussed deeply.
In fact, one of the younger dudes I am taking under my wing a little – sharing red pills plus teaching him some important man-skills and how it’s important to be able to do simple things like change a plug socket, saw a piece of wood straight, etc. A bit of cooking as well – the differences between spices, how to cook meat without cremating it (well done steak? ewww)
But I digress. The beauty of having no female drama has made me many orders of magnitude more productive. – I have been working on some great engineering projects and simulation studies on computer. Whilst they are calculating (can often take hours for complex models) I have been working on a DIY project for a sofa AND a customised wardrobe in my bedroom and even sorting out my collection of antique glass which will become decanters for brandy / whiskey, etc.
If a woman was in my life, I woulnd’t have time for any of this awesome activity, feeling utterly unstressed and enjoying my career and hobbies.
In fact, one time months ago, a female “friend” did come around and complained that my DIY sofa was too high (I am 6ft 2″ as I made the seating comfortable “FOR ME” as “I” am the one who uses it. I just said to her “if you don’t like it, sit on the floor.”
Her response to that was “That’s not very nice, expecting me to sit on the floor.”
With a cold, stern look on my face I just turned to her and replied “Well, if you don’t like it, go home.”
Weirdly enough, she shut up and sat down on the sofa.
On another occasion, was out with some friends (again a month+ ago) and this girl and her friend were out (her friend is an absolute hippocrocadillapig) and me being quite aloof and generally uninterested, she took that as a challenge. She called me pompous and asked me what I had achieved in my life that made me special.
The instant she said that, my friends were all like “no, don’t challenge SMAD he will crush you – take it back” – So I sat there, with the biggest s~~~ eating grin you can imagine and calmly asked her what HER achievements were.
She shouted – “I’m a single mum, the toughest job in the world.”
My reply was poetic. Godlike. Rolled off the tongue:
“Any idiot can spread their legs and spawn a bastard.”
World War 3 commences. Absolute nuclear meltdown to the point she almost gets thrown out of the bar. I actually talked the doorman / bouncer down as *I* didn’t want to get barred and be associated with the beast.
So anyway, the past few weeks / month+ has been glorious. Minimal to no drama, being mega productive and all that s~~~.
MGTOW gentlemen. Make the most of your life and live it FOR YOURSELF. For the lurkers – please come join us on the mountain top, or me in my ivory tower. Up here, the air is crisp and the taste of s~~~ is all but forgotten.
Marriage? No thanks, i'm not ready to be THAT miserable.
