i tell a lot of my friends to get married. but im snarky about it.
 
i ask them "why are you waiting around? dont you want to be told
you cant come to the race with me or build a rod hot on a whim?...
dont you want to have someone else dictate how you live, how you
spend your money, how you should exist as a human to the benefit
of your new family?"
 
first they try to shame me into how much pussy im missing out
cus thats the only thing they think i care about and am short on...
i have more of everything else, in every department, if i care to compare
then they inevitably turn the conversation to what i want for myself
and i always rhetorically reply:
 
"why would i want less happiness than i have now... "
 
i feel like so much of it, is being told what we should want
and not being taught to search out what we want.
 
i feel like im that kid in Red Dawn, coming up to the fence and having
my father, tell me like it is. seeing all the other fathers in the pen
filled with political 'foes'... and having that reality seep into my mind
 
'avenger me'! he screams... and i think, living free is vengeance
 
funnier still, in that movie, the most dangerous thing to the invaders
was not bombs and traps, but free people with their own ideals
and i feel like giving hope to other potential MGTOW is what makes
this place great. some of you coming up to the fence and screaming:
 
AVENGE ME!
 
and we, by choosing to live a free and self-reliant life... have avenged all men
 
if for the sake of argument, all the men in the world, went their own
way and were ostensibly sovereign nations unto themselves. that would
be three or so billion men, as their own individual governments,
unwilling to listen to the dictations of others...
 
i can dream, cant i ?