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Mr. Sir
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Women, excuse my language:
I see 4 different kinds of girls. Girls I want to love, girls I want to ****, girls who are normal, and girls who are ugly. Actually there's probly more categories. But there have been so far 4 girls in my life, two when I was in HS and developed one-itis for, where I just saw her as a total goddess. Like everything just felt right. Now I know as an incel, I did all the loving in my head, but ya know. They need to have a pretty name, preferably one that ends with the letter A.
The first was a dancer when I was 14. When I saw her, I didn't have a horny desire like when I see a hot bimbo. Like there was a flame, I wanted to write poetry to her, I wanted to be the knight that went on a horrible journey and then consumated the love. The first girl I felt I was in love with, but I had no relationship with her. She didnt know I existed (more on this story later, it's not pretty)
Then there was this other girl when I was 17. She had been leading me on for 3 years. We were in a deep friendship. But everything about her, the giggle, the way she said my name, I wanted to hear her voice when I woke up in the morning, The fact that she was dating my effeminate friend behind my back destroyed me. She was too adorable to look at and accept that she belonged to someone else
Then there was this girl at my old school, then hijabi girl. It's that looking into their eyes. You dont think about how hot their body is, its the fire in their eyes, thats like the sensation of opening up a treasure chest.
There's this new girl at church who I just look at, and think this stuff about. Obviously I'm mature enough to not turn it into a fantasy.
But like, other plain girls, even hot girls, I'm not interested in. They need to be some kind of goddess that I just see. I dunno.
http://fotosa.ru/stock_photo/Comstock_JI/p_576700.jpg
Like when I look at the pic of this woman, I dont think about squeezing her ****s or sticking my **** in her ******. She's like a goddess. I want to smell her hair, look into her eyes, worship her, write poetry, and the fact that she's nude is just icing on the cake of passion.
I see 4 different kinds of girls. Girls I want to love, girls I want to ****, girls who are normal, and girls who are ugly. Actually there's probly more categories. But there have been so far 4 girls in my life, two when I was in HS and developed one-itis for, where I just saw her as a total goddess. Like everything just felt right. Now I know as an incel, I did all the loving in my head, but ya know. They need to have a pretty name, preferably one that ends with the letter A.
The first was a dancer when I was 14. When I saw her, I didn't have a horny desire like when I see a hot bimbo. Like there was a flame, I wanted to write poetry to her, I wanted to be the knight that went on a horrible journey and then consumated the love. The first girl I felt I was in love with, but I had no relationship with her. She didnt know I existed (more on this story later, it's not pretty)
Then there was this other girl when I was 17. She had been leading me on for 3 years. We were in a deep friendship. But everything about her, the giggle, the way she said my name, I wanted to hear her voice when I woke up in the morning, The fact that she was dating my effeminate friend behind my back destroyed me. She was too adorable to look at and accept that she belonged to someone else
Then there was this girl at my old school, then hijabi girl. It's that looking into their eyes. You dont think about how hot their body is, its the fire in their eyes, thats like the sensation of opening up a treasure chest.
There's this new girl at church who I just look at, and think this stuff about. Obviously I'm mature enough to not turn it into a fantasy.
But like, other plain girls, even hot girls, I'm not interested in. They need to be some kind of goddess that I just see. I dunno.
http://fotosa.ru/stock_photo/Comstock_JI/p_576700.jpg
Like when I look at the pic of this woman, I dont think about squeezing her ****s or sticking my **** in her ******. She's like a goddess. I want to smell her hair, look into her eyes, worship her, write poetry, and the fact that she's nude is just icing on the cake of passion.