Originally Posted by Niveus
If you’re unhappy with your size, I don’t see how that’s not motivation enough.Stop banging loose chicks HardBody.
Or rather, if I was taking your post correctly, it seems you mean the top of the food chain in terms of looks?
If you aim for a girl in terms of looks (Opinions based on desires rather than intellectual competency) I don’t see how you can complain about how she does the same to you… Do you look around at chicks while you’re with them?
I’m in the USA too, never had troubles with chicks like that. I’m also part of the younger generation. Being 18, you’ll prolly say "You dunno jack." Well.. I’ve dated girls 5 years older than me. So… (note that that "girls" in that sentence is plural)
I don’t mean offense by it, but… I’m just trying to see what’s going on, cause you’re getting me a bit confused with how you perceive women. Or if I’m perceiving them incorrectly.
I really like this guys post for those of you who are worried about size:
Yay My ex said I had a nice cock
I still want that "bonus" though…
How bout going back and reading a little of what I’ve written on other threads first before you pass judgement and give an uninformed opinion on me? I’ve articulated my experiences in other threads, I lack the ambition to do so again, I’ve already done it ad nausem.
To the first part of that post, your dam right, I do aim for girls that look good and take care of themselves. I’m still in school (professional level), very ambitious, I take care of myself working out and I am a good looking guy with a good personality (I can be a funny sarcastic fuck in person). I lack 1 thing (well, make that 2 things, and they just happen to be the most important with women), and that’s big dick (and money in the bank, I’m broke right now).
See, you get me wrong, I’m not "complaining", I’m just trying to snap the naive out of their fantasy world. Is there anything wrong with women going after large dicks and cash (and, if your famous, they stick with you also, but that ain’t too many of us)? Well, when I was younger, I did think it was fucked up, and honestly, back then, I probably would have thought it was fucked up if I was a rich guy with a large one. I thought all the pie in the sky traits everyone talks about on here were what matters. Yes, "confidence" (which women perceive as an indicator you have large dick and/or money), personality, being in shape, being good looking, good hygiene all help you MEET women, but these traits count for nothing when you want to KEEP a woman (a hot woman, 9 or 10 we are talking about, you could probably even go down to 8s), that is essentially all I am saying, big dick and/or money is what keeps women.
While one area of academics I am lacking badly in is psychology (would love to go back and take a few courses or read some books), I know enough to know that almost everyone uses everyone else in their life (blood is an exception). Sure, we do some altruistic things for others, but that’s just to make ourselves feel good. Deep down inside, conscious or not, we look at others and ask "what can he/she do for me?". Cynical, yes, but its true. I have 1 person I’ve been friends with since I was 5, this guy has always had my back, many times against his own best interest, he is an exception, and I’d do (and have done) the same thing for him. Finding a friend like that in life is almost as rare as finding a woman that you can have "true love" with, meaning that she has your back and you have her back unconditionally. The sooner you accept this in life (look at divorce rates, how many people cheat on each other, and the ones who actually stick together, how many are unhappily married, you’ll see what I mean), the better off you will be.
I have MANY stories about women leaving me for guys who have nothing in the world going on other than having a reputation for being hung, when you walk in my shoes, the real world evidence is pretty dam conclusive. Let me give you the last story that happened to me. I was dating a girl from back where I’m from, I’m away at school, but come home frequently. This girl told me she was going to "visit" her friend in another state valentines day weekend. OK, fine. Turns out, my buddies wanted to go to a club I’d never been to (a club she’s been to before), so I asked her about that club, told her my friends wanted to go there. All the sudden she comes out (she thought I was gonna whip this guys ass) and tells me she had been talking to another guy and was actually going to be at this club that night and wanted to tell me ahead of time so I didn’t "flip out" (now you have to realize, I’m not a jealous guy, I don’t give a dam if she is dating other guys also, I don’t come home EVERY weekend anyway, she knew I felt like that, so she knew I didn’t care about her dating other guys, but she lied to me and blew me off knowing that I was gonna come home well in advance and she knew I asked her to get together on Valentine’s day well in advance). So I told her we were done on the spot, she lied to me about something I consider to be a big deal, I’d be a dam chump to keep talking to her after that. To make a long story short, I talked to 4 girls at the club that night, all were in her league, danced with 3 of them (if my memory serves me correctly here), but struck out, that happens, doesn’t bother me (I actually ended up getting action that night, after the club, that’s another story in and of itself), but I looked alive, dressed well, looked good and sure as hell smelled good. My buddy looked over at this girl a few times (I didn’t look, didn’t tell him to), apparently this guy is a total dud, no dancing, didn’t talk much, fucker didn’t even smile, at least when my buddy looked over. Anyway, she is leaving the club, me and my buddies (who are all built like linebackers or D-linemen) are standing outside this club waiting for some girls to finish pissing or whatever they were doing in the bathroom (unique set up, nice club).
Guess who comes strolling by with who apparently she recently made her boyfriend? You guessed it, the skank that I was dating. She had a look on her face that was a little bit of a cocky grin, but I suspect she was covering up fear, probably worried I didn’t knock this kid out (that isn’t my style at all, but I could tell she was worried). Well, here is the key, turned out this guy is an unemployed "aspiring" rapper (mid 20s) who looks like a well known untold geeky character from a show that has long since stopped airing. My buddy and my sister later told me about this guy’s reputation (why he gets women), do you care to guess why? So this kid lacked personality (at least at the club), looked like a dweeb, built like a twig and unemployed (he was dressed decent, I’ll give him that, nothing special, but decent). Do you care to take a stab at what his reputation is?
Believe what you might, I post shit like this so guys wake up. Believe me, your better off knowing the truth than believing a BS lie that makes you feel good, only to have your reality come crashing down just as your all pumped up. Contrary to what you may believe, I’m not miserable, but I am aware, and for that, I’m thankful.