Deleted member 7448
Name is Abdu, live in Laos, born on 24.08.1992.
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The conscious part of my brain is very black-pilled, and I'm very cynical and antisocial. I do not enjoy being near people, I don't trust them or like them. Triple that for women.
And yet, despite all this, I'm haunted by the beautiful faces of the women I'm vaguely acquainted with. I imagine myself cuddling with them, kissing them. Even if I hate their guts, I'm still tortured by my own urges.
And I understand the urges, I tell my brain to stop, that it's all caused by hormones and neurotransmitters. And yet I still yearn and desire this women. The urges are way too powerful.
Perhaps the only benefit of aging will help here. Slowly but surely, this desire will fade away.
And yet, despite all this, I'm haunted by the beautiful faces of the women I'm vaguely acquainted with. I imagine myself cuddling with them, kissing them. Even if I hate their guts, I'm still tortured by my own urges.
And I understand the urges, I tell my brain to stop, that it's all caused by hormones and neurotransmitters. And yet I still yearn and desire this women. The urges are way too powerful.
Perhaps the only benefit of aging will help here. Slowly but surely, this desire will fade away.