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Princekie 2 years, 5 months ago.
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The coffee date was a no go as her job orientation lasted very late. No big deal.
One day, as I was coming back from the mailbox, there she was in short shorts and in a tank top.
I greeted her with a smile and a hello. However, she did not reciprocate. “I just wanted to let you know that I was charged $600 on my phone bill for the internet connection you set up for me.” I looked at her in disbelief. “I’m sorry that happened.” “Well. I just wanted to let you know.” She walked off towards the mailbox.
In my blue pill dementia, I thought. .Man, I’ve screwed up my chance with this girl! I went to work feeling down in the dumps, like a complete loser, dreading the coming days of ackwardness should I run into her. Her door was 6 steps away from my mine!
I came home that night to find yet another blue envelope held by a magnetic hook on my door. As I approached my door, the envelope read “I’m sorry.”
Feeling somewhat relieved, I opened the envelope and proceeded to read the words:
“I don’t want to come across as a bitch because I’m not. I don’t want to hurt our friendship because I really enjoy talking to you. However, I would feel it would be appropriate if you paid at least half if not the whole thing. I feel really bad that I have to do this, but I think it’s only fair. P.S. It wasn’t $600. It was $1000!”
I began to suspect admist the blue pill fog in my mind that something was fishy. At the same time, a part of me was aware that she had just moved here and she was just getting started with a new job. Therefore, the noble “white knight” in me arose and I went to the bank to get a cash advance for $600 to appease the “damsel in distress.” I even threw in some yellow roses because I wanted so much to get to know her better and become a couple.
I slowly walked over to her door, stomach churning. Hands trembling. I knocked. Within a couple of seconds, the door opened, and there she stood with a towel, a smile, and nothing else.
To Be Concluded. . .
Dude. This is nothing but lame-ass soft-core porn BS. You might as well write “Dear Penthouse” at the beginning. If you have something to say, just say it. Stop trolling for subscribers.
I would have just ignored her BS and focus on cool s~~~. The bill is under her name so SHE pays for it, regardless of who set it up for her. She used it, she pays for it.
A tranquil mind is neither happy nor sad, it is uninfluenced by external conditions.

Anonymous43serials and cliffhanger bulls~~~
Clutch Cargo called, he says get to the point
…..and five years later, it’s breakfast time. You’re surrounded by dirty plates, a couple of s~~~ty nappies (diapers) and screaming children. That “charming desirable” beauty, is upstairs sleeping off the excess booze, after returning home at 4am after a night out with her fellow f~~~ sluts. You’ve been ever so nice, and pleased her greatly by putting her semen covered dress into the washing machine. Young junior has just puked up in the living room, and there’s a nice pool of sick on the carpet….
The mail arrives at the usual time. Some more applications for credit cards, and a few bills….all in your name. At least that fine young lady is being kept in the manner that she is so accustomed to.
Anonymous43Prince
a better story than the next installment of as the world burns
Keep in mind. This was back in 2004. I am merely writing about one of my experiences which led me to MGTOW. It is a work in progress, and it serves as a reminder for myself as to why I am MGTOW. This information may also benefit younger MGTOW.
This information is NOT BS And I am NOT trolling for subscribers.

Anonymous3Hey!I’m on pins & needles with my morning coffee.
But seriously folks, I want to hear the rest. Its a good read.
Thanks for writing.Women certainly do put drama into our lives. Excuse me, I’m going to open a window. It’s a beautiful day here,early in the morning, nice & quite. Is that a bird,I hear chirping.Sometimes blue pill facts make me cringe. What were we all thinking?!
Know when it is your duty to give them zero explanations for your actions.
Sometimes blue pill facts make me cringe. What were we all thinking?!
I’m guessing mainly with our choppers!
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