Oofy Doofy Theory | Do Most Women Secretly Want An Average Guy

I saw this behavior first hand with my 'baby' sister. These Millennial women want men they can control, sorry my apologies I misspelled it --cuntrol, which is controlled by restricting access to her pussy. Just remember-- Bitches Be Crazy.

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Honestly, just do you. Don’t make women the ultimate goal because , well, they are overrated. Think about this: the examples of non-Chads in this were kinda goofy looking dudes. Some of us are goofy looking. Some girls have horse faces or look like it’s frozen in a state of mild disgust. There can’t all be winners of the generic lottery. If it’s any consolation, I’m not happy with my genetic lot either, but I digress.
Say you get the hot girl, and you get her into bed. Great. You lived out your PornHub fantasy. Now what? Was it any good or was she just hot? If it was your first time, it was fantastic ( even if it wasn’t) and somewhat awkward. If it wasn’t, you would realize that it was just regular pizza with more spices. Is that enough to commit your entire life to the pursuit of regular pizza with more spices? Or is regular pizza enough because it’s easier to get.
But at a certain point, you realize that there is more to food than simply pizza. There are other foods that are different, some are actually good for you and some that are healthy for you. I’m drawing the analogy of women and relationships with food for a specific reason. Some foods are bad for you, and a consistent diet of them can mess up your physical and mental health. Your own personal pursuits and passions are the spices you add to yourself FOR YOURSELF. Not a girl that is attracted to the novelty or you and bores both quickly and easily. Remember, this is your only life. There are no redos and there isn’t two more lives and a health bar. I advise to have at least one hobby that you absolutely love and live for, that you are voracious and passionate about. That one thing that taps into the childhood wonder you had as a little kid and restores your spirit. Because the world has no shortage of ammunition to show that men aren’t good enough. And you know what? It’s all bullshit.
Fuck ‘em. Really.
I think our greatest lifelong challenge is to get to that place where you look in the mirror and say ‘ that’s the face of my friend. He ain’t perfect , but he’s an interesting and worthwhile person. And if the world don’t live him, I still do.’
Hope that helps and Godspeed.