Where is everyone #5

We call em burner phones down here.!

Load that got me home was Ft. McCoy, WI to Perrine, FL, basically Miami area.. Stopped off at the house the night before & emptied out my truck so if it got tossed again wouldn't be such a mess to reorganize..

Left the home 20 next AM all intent to roll us27 south, but chickened out last second & knowingly crossed the Punta Gorda coops instead on i75. That false accusation in a podunk little sheet town of clewiston must have left more scar tissue in the brain than I realized..?

 

A painful post. Reminds me of decades of stupidity.

In the city, before we all got into cars, to be cool you had to carry around the boom box. Also called the ghetto blaster. Your entire check went to buying D batteries to run this gigantic POS cassette player (with soft eject if you were classy). Act stupid, dress stupid, dumb yourself down in school…

…just to hopefully get the attention of some stupid girl.

We used to carry a rubber in our wallet for ‘just in case.’ I saw a quote that said, “If you are the smartest person in the room, you are in the wrong room.” I fully understand that now. Wish I did then.
You young guns, I am going to say something to you that you may not agree with right now, but eventually you will realize what I am talking about. I am speaking in general, but there are always exceptions to the rule. Ready?

Online dating is the lazy man’s way to meet damaged women.

 

No need to meet....looking should suffice!

 

I miss something?

Pretty sure you can meet damaged women at the bar just as easily.

 

Added a little storage...

 

I learnt that one the hard way. Most are just there looking for validation and a few simps/betas to boost their ego.

 

You are correct sir. It’s like Jane Goodall out in the wild studying gorillas instead of at the zoo.

 

I noticed a few years back, in the bars, that certain women had a harem of guys all sitting around her worshiping her. Fix her car, buy her things, give her money…etc. the scientific term today is Beta Male Orbiters. What Da Fup??? It’s bad enough to have to kiss her arse, but you guys are standing in line to kiss her arse.

Back in the day, you had the Sugar Daddy. SD rolls in, and sugar baby puts out on demand. Today, there is the Beta Male Provider. He buys her whatever she wants and she doesn’t give him any pie.

 

I went to the liquor store last night, walk in the door and there's 2 young women, obviously buzzed, standing at the counter. They try and make small talk with me (a very suggestive "heeyyyyy"). Now I instantly put 2 and 2 together and realize that the 2 men waiting in the parking lot with baby strollers are obviously their significant others. Just walked on past without a word. Best just to avoid since:

a) They're intoxicated.
b) They're looking for attention, they already have a man.
c) I'm not interested in having a parking lot scrap in front of 3 or 4 children.

 

Every man has been a Beta Male Orbiter at some point in their life. Some just realize it earlier on, others take longer.