Low Women

 

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I used to lurk in the old “Man-O-Sphere” and watch as the fellas compared notes and observations about female psychology. I learnt to keep my gob closed because my wife is a statistical outlier and often a direct repudiation of their classical female stereotypes.  If I said so the guys would unload on me with both barrels and tell me I was a simping beta and that ALL women were whores, shrews, and harridans. It’s tough to argue that with men that had their families and lives destroyed by such women. In their eyes, good women needed to be laid and beaten often and woe to he that puts his woman on a pedestal. Another powerful school of thought abandoned the idea of classical marriage entirely: they became the so-called PUA or Puck Up Artists. Their only interest was a quick roll in the hay and then on to the next ones. The other school of thought became the modern bachelors who set out to climb mountains, jump on the motorcycle and see where the road goes, or find some other way through life while avoiding the rocks and shoals that characterize modern western women today. I realized that I had been blessed and favoured above other men. My wife was nothing like the rage headed freaks that pass for women today. None of the women at our church are like that either, as far as I know. Regardless… the horror stories are true; and there are definitely patterns of female behaviour that link them. 

One of the tropes is that women love bad boys. I disagree with that too but again - there is plenty of ammo out there to the contrary. Looking at this… I have to ask… what kind of woman would do this? Is it some sort of a sexual kink? Where is the dopamine rush in pulling the roof down on yourself?

I dunno what to think anymore. I enjoyed the old manosphere immensely back in the day. It was like quantum mechanics really - quantum principles work very well at explaining and predicting the behaviour of subatomic particles. But it was utterly useless in the macroscopic world. The manosphere was great in explaining the behaviour of garbage shrews… but useless with respectable women of merit. My wife remains an astonishing mystery to me. My mom, mother in law and daughter are no longer erratic, chaotic forces in my life. Viewed through a quantum lens… they became as predictable as church on Sunday.

Your theories and observations are always welcome.