The disappearance and death of her best friend never left Kathy. Nothing could fill the space where Maria once was – the games, the laughter, the shared secrets. She was left with survivor's guilt and the social stigma of being connected to a notorious crime.Yes, that is clearly the important question, is it not? This spectacular example of unrestrained female solipsism should suffice to illustrate that negs and other forms of rejecting women are considerably more powerful than even the average Game-aware man is capable of grasping.
"It robbed me of my childhood," she said recently. "I was labeled. I was the girl who was with Maria. A lot of parents wouldn't let their girls play with me. They were afraid he'd come back and take their child.
"I couldn't wait to get out of Sycamore. It bothered me my whole life why he took her and not me. For years I would ask myself, 'Was she prettier than I was?'"
I am not saying that all women are this solipsistic. They are not. I am simply pointing out that the maximum range of a woman's potential for solipsistic insanity most likely exceeds your ability to imagine it.
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Wait. Is she complaining about not being the victim?
The Serial Killer neg: "You know, you're not even pretty enough to make me want to rape and kill you."
My contribution to the PUA world.
Serial Killer neg. Has a nice ring to it.
You don't have to worry. I only kill pretty women.
Astonishing. You're right, I could never imagine sitting across the table from someone who said that. And some white knight is going to be enthralled at the prospect of saving her from her torment. I think that I have had dogs with a more highly developed moral compass than this woman.
"Choose me! Choose me!"
It bothered me my whole life why he took her and not me. For years I would ask myself, 'Was she prettier than I was?'
It's all about meeeeeee! Quelle barf.
This chick needs to thank the psychopath for taking the prettier girl away and thus allowing for less competition in the cock carousel.
"I am simply pointing out that the maximum range of a woman's potential for solipsistic insanity most likely exceeds your ability to imagine it."
True. It may even exceed her own ability to imagine it. I suspect this is why people who try to implant false memories are so darn evil. Her own imagination is dangerous enough, why would you seek to give her even more crazy ideas she hasn't yet thought of?
That's not only cruel to do to men, to do to society itself, but you'll hurt the woman you pretend you're allegedly helping.
Nasty business. I could darn near get behind simply annihilating those who have so little integrity they would do this.
@TT
+1 on the neg simplification. Omit needless words.
Plus, it's slightly more ambiguous. "He probably means he's not going to kill me because I'm not hot enough, but what if he means I don't have to worry because I am hot enough to kill?"
Secular sins of omission: Failure to rape
I always wanted my organs to live in a jar in someone's basement and my skin to join with others' flesh in a sort of joyous second skin someone could wear. Please Mr Serial Killer, ask me to help you load a couch in your van!
I like rape, murder, theft and rape!
Ugly little girls must have parity of molestation and murder, or it will have a deleterious effect on their self-esteem. Clearly we need sensitivity training for pedophiles.
Ouch Markku, you do have a way with words. There is magic in them.
What? So fuglies can sue pedos for not picking them since it constitutes as discrimination?
The answer to the question.
Yes she was prettier than you.
Deal with it.
+1 on the neg simplification. Omit needless words.
D'accordo.
Now, look, if you can't molest and murder without showing bias for conventional ideals of pre-puberscent beauty, then perhaps you should have your pedophile licence revoked.
May sound harsh, I know, but just think about it.
Off topic slightly: Show on MTV examines the phenomenon of catfishing. Girl in TX has relationship for eight years all online with a guy in MD she has never met. She picked up a kid along the way, then got engaged I think to a different guy than the kid's father, but broke the engagement with the real guy for the guy online she has never met.
She has no conception that she might be a crude oil rrain wreck.
I should mention That I am so not scary. Hard to believe, but in real life, I am so reasonable, stable, and emotionally secure, it isn't even funny. On the girl scale anyway. I'll qualify that statement.
I was once a madwoman, or rather, they tried to turn me into one, but I promise I have never pitched anything harder then a verbal coffee cup at some man's head, not for about 25 years now.
I'm a bit nuts, but I would never dream of hurting anybody, beyond becoming a slight annoyance now and then.
Kitty, that's so reassuring %-/
her friend was kidnapped and probably killed and she is still to this talking about how it screwed up ~her~ life?
now I have heard everything. remarkable.
"I am so reasonable, stable, and emotionally secure, it isn't even funny. "
Talk is cheap. So far all I've noticed is that you have a really big hat.
You might not dream it...but you said it.
Okay, let me try this again. In the context of game, all women should probably be viewed as if they were borderline personality stalkers from hell, because with the power of the legal system and psychology in their hands, that is exactly what we potentially are. It is very dangerous for men right now.
But back to real life, I am so not scary that I refused to let my husband teach me to shoot, because I don't ever want the responsibility of testing out just how mentally stable I am capable of being at all times.
backwards kitty illustrates for us today: solipsism in action.
"you know it's weird how all the posts on Alpha Game have been all about me for the past week or so. not that I don't like it mind you, but phew! weird!"
Good grief, I am so frustrated by my inability to communicate. I am so not a stalking Vox, and in the process of trying to prove how I am so not stalking Vox, I have been stalking Vox.
I pray the man realized long ago that I am not dangerous at all, except as an annoyance and has preceded to ignore me. I am so not scary, that I have done everything in my power to give the man the peace of mind to ignore me and pursue other projects.
I suspect Vox is not in the least worried about me, or he would have banned me long ago.
I will now STHU.
" I am so frustrated by my inability to communicate."
maybe because you're always talking - about yourself.
I've been carpooling for the last 6 weeks with an older woman. It has been amusing to test out the limits of solipsism in the conversations.
Sometimes I share the more amusing examples with my wife over dinner that evening.
In addition to the money she pays for the commute, the other benefit is her constant talking helps keep me awake while I'm driving.
It has been fun to drop in an observation, a news story, an anecdote, and then trace how she is able to bring the story around to her own life experience.
But this example here reveals the inner dialogue in all its, um, glory. Vox, once again I convey my appreciation for providing a forum that continues our refinement of knowledge of the delightful female gender.
And a word of warning to men, remember that this is a feature, not a bug. The red pill is bitter for awhile but accepting this paradigm this simple fact starts changing the aftertaste.
Mina, God bless, but why do you feel the need to point that out to me? It dishonors our host when you do that, for you imply he is not capable of so masterfully helping me to discover that myself.
You should never tell a madwoman to use objective reality, because her perception of "objective" reality is going to be seriously screwed up.
Integrity, honesty, its what's for breakfast. Before you even speak the words you must test to be sure you have the integrity to do so.
Apologies for the interruption gentlemen. Mina is attempting to distract me with shiny objects on the ground, as women have a tendency to do. There is also a distinct possibility that she is jealous that our host has so kindly taken the time to even bother with me. Carry on.
When I tell women my name...most light up about it if they have a relative that goes by the same name.
In fact most conversations I have with women are basically whatever they've experienced...or "does not compute".
Yttik what the F are you smoking? I can smell the crack in every post you inflict upon us.
It's called attention.
"Yttik what the F are you smoking? I can smell the crack in every post you inflict upon us."
Yes forgive me for annoying you with crack-addledness. I'll exit now until I get control of this situation.
Quote: her friend was kidnapped and probably killed and she is still to this talking about how it screwed up ~her~ life?
I have on numerous occasions agreed to provide spiritual guidance to a number of teenagers at the request of their parents, and working with a local counseling center. Specifically - the usual self-destructive stuff kids get into. More often than not, when the mother (who is usually single), has a chance to speak with me privately - what do you think the discussion is about? About their child's drug use, sexual promiscuity, cutting, suicide attempts, failing school, theft, murder, arson? Nope. It's about how all these things are so hard on her. About how she cannot cope with the problems. About how nobody is ever there for her. I often have to remind them gently that we are here for their daughter/son. Usually met with a blank stare.
Top Skills Women Lack.
The Ability to:
1. Shut the fuck up.
2. Grow the fuck up.
3. Stop being fucking selfish.
4. Start living in the real world and focus on real priorities, rather than a fucking fantasy land.
5. Take some fucking responsibility for herself.
6. Realise if all she has going for her is looks, she likely is, and will be "treated how she deserves".
Part 1 please.
Hey, lay off yttik. Watching her chase her tail in the comments is half the fun lately.
"Mina, God bless, but why do you feel the need to point that out to me? It dishonors our host when you do that, for you imply he is not capable of so masterfully helping me to discover that myself."
Naughty Mina. How dare you answer for Vox. Kitty wants the men to stoke her fire.
JDC: Stop. Please. You're killing me here.
So I'm TT. Just noticed now.
+1 on the neg simplification. Omit needless words.
Can't help it. I'm a man of few words.
Plus, it's slightly more ambiguous. "He probably means he's not going to kill me because I'm not hot enough, but what if he means I don't have to worry because I am hot enough to kill?"
She can always reply "But I'm pretty!!"
The problem is, for as much as women talk, they never tell what they actually believe or feel. An untoward glance, if they are feeling vulnerable... a smart remark when they are feeling sensitive... Oh, a butterfly! When they are easily distracted. So, with any women, you never know if she is that astronomically unlikely extremist. Though you probably have a good 50-66% chance she isn't quite that bad. For now. Women change so rapidly. You never can quite know one and you will almost never know what is going on in there for real. Mostly because she doesn't have any more clue than you.
Still, they beat playing darts. They are very helpful if you can get them in the game. And most of them truly will try to do as you wish if you merely ask, suggest, even say something generally for no good reason. Interesting creatures, to be sure.
"Naughty Mina. How dare you answer for Vox. Kitty wants the men to stoke her fire."
shudup.
Blank slatism is a form of female solipsism. The female cannot even imagine that men actually exist.
When I was a child things were great. Then I hit puberty and had to deal with girls for the first time and I realized that there was something wrong with the shorter sex.
This is where grief porn comes from
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