So I recently (and rather coldly) broke things off with a girl I'd been seeing for a couple months.
I absolutely loved hanging out with this girl. The sex was great, and she gave me all I wanted. And she's very fun, very active, has a lot of friends, etc. Very easy to talk to.
So I enjoyed her. And I kept a very solid, dominant frame.
The reason I dumped her is that I realized what a wh0re she is, deep down.
And it bothers the fvck out of me.
Why is this?
Why am I so angry that this girl has probably banged more guys than most dudes have (she's 27)? That she's obviously been passed around her group of friends?
I even found out that she was almost shown on Jersey Shore, drunk at a club, licking "The Situation's" abs. Doing that is dumb enough - but doing it on tape for potentially a national audience to see? Her sex drive is obviously stronger than her common sense or decency.
But I have feelings for her. Don't get me wrong - not the kind of feelings I had when I was 18 and couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, couldn't think, couldn't get past "the one". I've grown past that garbage. It's more like a gnawing, persistent ache, knowing that I miss her, knowing that I shouldn't, knowing that she's bad, and wishing she wasn't. Wishing she could - and would - change for me.
I'm still working, functioning, hanging out with friends, and spinning plates. But she definitely got to me.
Surely this happens to other guys. Maybe this is what women feel when they talk about the *sshole that they know they should leave, they just can't resist him.
If a guy (especially a younger guy) came to me and asked about this girl, I could give him a bullet list of warning signs, poor behaviors, and reasons why she is destined to do break your heart. And I've given myself the list.
Logically, I know she's toxic - and I am doing fine with letting logic override my feelings. But why should I feel something for a wh0re in the first place?
Have I fvcked girls and never spoken to them again? Of course. Have I fvcked girls multiple times and not given half a sh!t about them? Definitely. Have I quickly identified slvts and used them for fun, being wary of any emotional investment whatsoever? Absolutely.
But I think this one really caught me off guard, and despite being wary of her even from the jump, I allowed myself to get caught up in her game, to fantasize that she was some other kind of girl, that I was "special", that I could tame her. I let all the red flags whiz right by my head - and though initially I said I would never consider her for an LTR (and I meant it), she was slowly breaking down that resistance over a couple months. It took her openly disrespecting me for me to realize that yes, there is starting to be some feeling here. And then all of a sudden, at the risk of being hurt, all the red flags came sharply into focus. I've realized that I dumped her more for fear of her growing power over me, than over any particular one act. But why should a woman I initially classified as a crazy wh0re be able to provoke any reaction or possessiveness in me at all?
Is this a failure of inner game, or just a product of being human?
Just some random thoughts. Feel free to flame me for being AFC.
I absolutely loved hanging out with this girl. The sex was great, and she gave me all I wanted. And she's very fun, very active, has a lot of friends, etc. Very easy to talk to.
So I enjoyed her. And I kept a very solid, dominant frame.
The reason I dumped her is that I realized what a wh0re she is, deep down.
And it bothers the fvck out of me.
Why is this?
Why am I so angry that this girl has probably banged more guys than most dudes have (she's 27)? That she's obviously been passed around her group of friends?
I even found out that she was almost shown on Jersey Shore, drunk at a club, licking "The Situation's" abs. Doing that is dumb enough - but doing it on tape for potentially a national audience to see? Her sex drive is obviously stronger than her common sense or decency.
But I have feelings for her. Don't get me wrong - not the kind of feelings I had when I was 18 and couldn't sleep, couldn't eat, couldn't think, couldn't get past "the one". I've grown past that garbage. It's more like a gnawing, persistent ache, knowing that I miss her, knowing that I shouldn't, knowing that she's bad, and wishing she wasn't. Wishing she could - and would - change for me.
I'm still working, functioning, hanging out with friends, and spinning plates. But she definitely got to me.
Surely this happens to other guys. Maybe this is what women feel when they talk about the *sshole that they know they should leave, they just can't resist him.
If a guy (especially a younger guy) came to me and asked about this girl, I could give him a bullet list of warning signs, poor behaviors, and reasons why she is destined to do break your heart. And I've given myself the list.
Logically, I know she's toxic - and I am doing fine with letting logic override my feelings. But why should I feel something for a wh0re in the first place?
Have I fvcked girls and never spoken to them again? Of course. Have I fvcked girls multiple times and not given half a sh!t about them? Definitely. Have I quickly identified slvts and used them for fun, being wary of any emotional investment whatsoever? Absolutely.
But I think this one really caught me off guard, and despite being wary of her even from the jump, I allowed myself to get caught up in her game, to fantasize that she was some other kind of girl, that I was "special", that I could tame her. I let all the red flags whiz right by my head - and though initially I said I would never consider her for an LTR (and I meant it), she was slowly breaking down that resistance over a couple months. It took her openly disrespecting me for me to realize that yes, there is starting to be some feeling here. And then all of a sudden, at the risk of being hurt, all the red flags came sharply into focus. I've realized that I dumped her more for fear of her growing power over me, than over any particular one act. But why should a woman I initially classified as a crazy wh0re be able to provoke any reaction or possessiveness in me at all?
Is this a failure of inner game, or just a product of being human?
Just some random thoughts. Feel free to flame me for being AFC.