“I’m on my phone so wasn’t really on here!”
…was a response I got from a skanky wimminz on PoF, in response to me asking why she was on PoF, which was in response to her telling me her mum was seriously ill, which was in response to me asking why she had been quiet, because I had fucked this skank ho a couple of weeks ago.
The reader needs to understand that I knew (AWALT) she was a fucking lying skank ho, the point was it is the holidays and sometimes I find it amusing to poke the hamster and see it spin that wheel up a few times, just for shits and giggles.
Of course you get the usual “why are you so nasty to me when I need a friend” horse shit, to which I give the only possible response, “you want more friends, I can help, want a threesome with this slut I found?” which makes their head assplode, because then the wimminz needs to make a CHOICE, and so they play it safe by saying “I don’t like wimminz, I want a real man like you“…. so she has neither agreed to nor rejected the threesome…
And it is all, a big fat lie.
None of it is true, nothing any woman says or writes or types or thinks or feels is ever true.
Sometimes, just sometimes, it may contain some truth, in the same way that some foods “may contain additives“, but good luck finding any if you look… for finding the truth in a wimminz words nothing less than a forensic lab analysis will do.
So we scribble on a few more bounces of the ping-pong ball and the skank ho still hasn’t made that CHOICE about the threesome, it’s a difficult one for her because this is not something she can ask other wimminz about and obtain a herd consensus view… on the other hand, since the threesome being offered to her is not me and another guy fucking her, but me and another skank ho who happens to consider me her master, the only other wimminz involved is a wimminz who has apparently also submitted to my cock…. wham and the hamster wheel shifts up a gear…
Not only was the truth absent from this wimminz conversation from the beginning, but what passes for the truth has undergone several vast sea changes in the space of a handful of 200 character or less messages.
Since the threesome was mentioned this particular lying skank ho has completely and utterly forgotten about her seriously ill mum… strange that… and her only concern is her particular role or status within this potential threesome, and what her status will be afterwards, will it be improved?
Meanwhile, this filthy lying skank ho has two children, and yes they are at home with her, and yet it is Boxing Day, and they are with mummy and not daddy, because we all know how daddy fares in secret family court, and instead of spending quality time with her kids, she is online, lying about everything under the sun… debating whether to take part in a threesome.
I am not going to admit to any hypocrisy on my part, because the State decided that I am not allowed to be a father to my own flesh and blood, so fuck the state, fuck the institution of marriage / family, fuck society, look out for number one and do everything I can to bring the system down.
If I can kill two birds with one stone, get my rocks off AND devalue some wimminz self-worth, then even better.
Before anyone starts complaining about my role in the above, one small problem, I am telling 100% truth to the two skank ho wimminz in question, the one who has already decided to spend that time with me and who CHOSE me on the basis she wants nothing less than a sexual master / slave relationship, and the one who has fucked me three or so weeks ago, who is considering doing so again, who claims to have spent christmas in hospital watching over her mother, who claims that logging into PoF via the iPhone app is not the same as doing to via PC so she is not really here.
Take me out of the equation completely, and one of these wimminz would still be looking for a sexual master, and the other would still be logging on to PoF while her mother is dying in hospital (sic) and seeking out new cock.
Take me out of the equation completely, and both of these wimminz children, all of whom have had their fathers excluded from their lives by the actions and choices of these wimminz, would still be left unattended / to fend for themselves on Boxing Day while skank ho mummy chased cock.
Take me out of the equation completely, and substitute a man who bought into NAWALT, and both these wimminz would be behaving WORSE, and their kids would be suffering MORE and at risk MORE.
The thought I really want to leave you all with is this; at Christmas, the season of goodwill to all men, the season of family, the season of hope and love, the thing that we are always being told is at the heart of the family, the thing we are told in family courts is the heart of the family, e.g. the fucking wimminz, is spending the festive season online, searching for fresh cock to serve, and actions always speak louder than words, and in the case of wimminz where all their words are lies, you must always always always only ever judge them by their actions.
Wimminz are alien to the concept of truth… if they utter a true word it is mere circumstance and coincidence.
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- My children come first… and other fucking lies (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- It’ll be lonely this cuntmass (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- Ramblings and musings (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- Sluts, slags and slaves (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- The unravelling of an attitude. (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- Malice in Wonderland…. the 1%’er club for Men. (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- Eternal shitshine redux (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- Internet dating update (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- A brief hiatus for the Player. (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- I got a girl she lives on a hill… (wimminz.wordpress.com)
- The eternal shitshine of the sparkless mind (wimminz.wordpress.com)