The First Time I Was Hurt By A Girl Was In The First Grade

[DoinMyOwnThing40Participant 1000]

I just remembered the very first time I was hurt by a girl. It was in the 1st grade. So what is that, age 7? There was a cute girl in class, blonde, I adored her. She ended up getting into a car accident and broke her leg. So when she was returning to school after being out for 2 weeks, my parents suggested that I write her up a get well card. So I did. I made up my very own card for her, said nice things like “I am glad you are ok, I hope that you will get well soon, XXOOOXXOO.” I put it in her cubby box (remember those?). And when she found it I stood back pretending not to hear anything. She showed it to about 10 different girls in the class saying things like “OMG, can you believe this guy? And he even wrote kisses and hugs in there with X’s and O’s? Eeeewwwww, what a lame-o.”

I was hurt beyond words. I just wanted to dissapear and never return. Nothing was ever said about that card. But I heard everything I had to hear that morning when she was making fun of me and making me feel like a three headed monster with all her friends.

That was my very first lesson with girls and sadly, it didn’t end there. I wish I would have become a MGTOW right then and there.

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

[RoyDalParticipant]

Same here. Different circumstances, same truth, and it took me way, way too long to wise up. I guess I was like the dog that keeps coming home to the master that beats it. At least I didn’t catch rabies and get shot.

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[Anonymous 11]

It first happened to me in 7th grade. I walked up to a c~~~ called Laura to introduce myself. She went at me like a rabid coon for no reason at all. Well, I guess just daring to speak to a princess c~~~ is reason enough.

Thirty-five years later she is now a cellulite pocked land whale.

[JollyMisanthropeParticipant 3356]

I think first grade was when I had my first experience with fickle female behavior. This one girl was interested in me, would give me kisses on the cheek all the time and wanted to hold hands a lot. Then a new kid moves into town and I vanish into oblivion. Of course as a kid that young I thought the world was over. I still laugh about it to this day. Thankfully that kid became a good friend of mine and this chick became pudgy, pimple-faced and unappealing when high school rolled around.

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