| Men aren't really Men anymore.
Now before everyone gets their panties in a giant knot here, there is nothing wrong with being a ‘true’ Alpha Male.
But fucking good luck trying to find one, because most of the time, if you ‘think’ you are, your likely not.
There was once a time when men used to be real men. When they dressed with style, when they had a certain honor code they followed that involved treating not only their elders and each other with respect, but women alike. Unfortunately, those days are far gone , a thing of the past. What we have now is… to be quite honest, I’m not sure, competitive asshole?
We now live in a society where divorce is at its highest level, and accountability is at its lowest. There are no real Men left for young guys to emulate. They are raised by women and predominantly female daycare workers.
No one has taught the new ones how to become MEN.
There are of course certain men out there who still have their shit together, but we are few in number. What women are most often subject to is the company of boys who are refusing to man up — tools who prefer to play with their dicks and act the part of the perceived Alpha Male than to do their part in society, and walk the earth with this asshole sense of false entitlement. These poor excuses for men have the bodies of adults and the mentalities, as well as the social outlook of prison inmates.
BUT, they seem to get most of the women, why? Exposure, comfort, limited choice. They are just as horny as we are, so they settle.
The remainders of them are so socially inept, that they are absolutely petrified of women, they are needy, they are clingy, they are unable to make confidant decisions and women can smell the on them like a plague.
So they see all these Alpha posers, sucking up all the beautiful women. These wimps are just as hard up and horny as those tools, they feel they should be entitled to their fair share right?
So guess who they start to emulate? That’s right, the Alpha posers, they dress like them, they drink like them, they drive like them, they pay to learn to be like them.
You know how girls always fucking complain about how they want to meet a nice guy instead of the typical Alpha Asshole? Well you know why that shit happens? Because they love REAL men, and are fooled into thinking these Alpha Asshole posers, are REAL Men.
Trouble is Alpha Assholes seem to have trouble sticking around.
Prison, sudden death, OD on Molly/oxy, someone else’s Baby’s Daddy, falling off the boardwalk at Jersey Shore, things like that.
Now I’m NOT saying you need to be an Alpha Asshole to attract women, on the contrary. You need to look at the attributes that attracts women to that type of mind set.
These guys take the short cut. No one takes the time to learn how to be a REAL Man.
Steak vs Chicken or Fish, all these Alpha Assholes all acting the same way, using the same approach, the same hair cut, the SAME!
Women are constantly offered chicken or fish as far as the eye can see, with the chicken seems good they've tried it before, they are used to it, after all the cod fillets are all cowering in the corner, offering no taste at all. Occasionally there is that plain girl with the funky teeth and hairy armpits willing to take a chance on the fish. At least the chicken all has the same spice, all cooked the same way, fried or baked, the big boobs go for the fried, the skinny ones baked, all with the same outcome.
At the end of that giant table, there is one platter of steak, it’s got porter House, it’s got T-bone, and New York Strip, with marinades, spices, some rare and firm, some tender and sweet, all different.
The women are clawing, and climbing over each other just for a taste of that juicy steak.
All the top shelf women are salivating for steak. They miss it, they want it, they NEED it.
Forgive your parents, they did the best they could . . . or they didn't. Either way, you’re a man now so it’s time to move on.
Take the time to become STEAK, take the time to become a RARE real MAN. Learn style, honor, and ethics. Be governed not by the clothes, music, or style you wear, but rather by the state of your mind and the conformity to your own beliefs.
Never be afraid to be loud, be afraid to have no voice. Never be afraid of the thoughts of others, be afraid of not being true to who you are. Your own style makes you who you are; don't adopt someone's you’re not.
Not many others will. _________________ They call me the cat whisperer, cause I know exactly what the pussy needs.
Last edited by Heywood Jablowme on Fri Sep 13, 2013 1:12 am, edited 1 time in total.
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