two quite separate things, that to modern wimminz be one and the same thing…
It’s a bit like the dichotomy between team cunt and men, wimminz fall out with their “best” friends over them both fucking the same man, some time passes and before you know it the two wimminz are best friends again…
I have lost track of the number of wimminz who declare their “love” for me, and then proceed to demand something that love would never grant, but covetousness would… had it yet again today, a wimminz who I grace with my cum on occasion who declares her “love” for me, who is *quite* aware of the fact that the feeling is anything but mutual, then demands to know, on the basis of her “love” for me, who else I am fucking.
Just for shits and giggles and because I like watching the hamster wheel try to precess, I explain it this…
AfOR – “So, let’s say I decide to fall in love with Abbi Seccra, OK?”
skank – “Yeah”
AfOR – “But, she doesn’t love me, OK?”
skank – “Yeah”
AfOR – “So I call her up and demand to know who she is fucking, and I have a right to this info because I love her, even though she doesn’t give a shit about me, right?”
skank – “…well, err, no, BUT THAT’S DIFFERENT… yadda yadda”
I don’t even bother to point out that love involves respect for the other person, while covetousness involves your own avarice and greed, and that nobody who felt even a shred of respect for another person would make demands that certain private information be shared with you, JUST BECAUSE OF HOW YOU FEEL, IRRESPECTIVE OF HOW THEY FUCKING FEEL…
I didn’t bother because I was talking to a wimminz, and talking to a wimminz about concepts like respect is like talking to a termite about concepts like conservation.
Which kinda brings us to the seven deadly sins… so lets run through em for this skank ho…
- Lust – check, she wants my cock.
- Gluttony – check, she is a fat bitch
- Greed – check, give her an inch she demands a mile
- Sloth – check, see fat bitch above
- Wrath – check, she hates the bitch who wants my cock but hasn’t had it yet
- Envy – check, she wishes she was the bitch who stayed last night and woke me up with a hummer
- Pride – check, she thinks she is a real catch, despite the fact even if a trawler netted her she still wouldn’t be a catch.
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I’ll try that line of reasoning next time. I get that same shit but it usually goes like:
Her: So you fucked any other bimbos lately? (cutesy face)
Me: Don’t worry about it. You know I do and it’s none of your business.
Her: <>
Eventually….
Her: I HAVE A RIGHT TO KNOW. WHAT ABOUT STD’S? I’M FUCKING YOU AND I HAVE A RIIIIIIIGHT.
Me: Lol, no. Quit fucking me, better yet we’re done if you don’t stop.
So it’s dropped for a bit, but sure enough after some time has passed…
Her: So you fucked any other bimbos lately? (cutesy face)…
That pretty much seals the deal and I become the disappearing man.
Comment by McGinnis — April 25, 2013 @ 10:01 pm
try this..
her – “You fucked any other bimbo’s lately?”
you – “You’re not a bimbo, you’re a slut”
she’ll either get the message or start worshiping your cock
Comment by wimminz — April 25, 2013 @ 10:04 pm
Given the infinite elasticity of Hamster non-reasoning, there’s gotta be third way, that gets two of yer skank-ho’s to agree to a threesome. IRL, the only 3-ways I’ve had are with bi-bitches who already “know” each other… but I need to expand duh talent pool… ideas?
Comment by DGAF in Miami — April 28, 2013 @ 10:29 pm