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No women allowed to vote. talk to a woman for 5 minutes about politics and if you know anything about it you can plainly see how fucking retarded they ALL are about this. only a few hyper-autistic ones actually get it. there should be an IQ test and racial requirements for voting. don't let non-whites or the average goy (who is undeserving of being called white) vote in any important election.
beyond that just keep the gov't as powerful as it is right now, but make it pro-white and christpilled or something or something or something
also blow up qwartz atartz or whatever his name is
Hey 'teens, sorry if this is more cliche for the standards of this board, but I've been miserable since Halloween and I'm hoping some chuds will have useful advice for me going forward, both practical advice for what I should do in my tangible environment and mental/spiritual advice for what I, myself, should do. < To start with the context, I've had a crush on a coworker in my retail job for a little over a year by this point. Most of this time has been spent silently observing and appreciating her presence, as I simply didn't exercise my will to try anything since I had no balls. However, I did get her number many months ago, but she seemed to have interpreted this as being for platonic friendliness and her responses were dry. I continued trying to 'up my game' through giving her nice flowers I found in the store sometimes or cheap, but innocuous gifts such as chocolate. I would also try to strike conversation whenever I could and generally would focus the conversation on herself and topics that I thought could produce meaningful conversation, but again, she generally is either dry, timid, confused, unsure, or all of the above whenever I spoke. Again, I tried bringing it up a notch and started being more playful and flirtatious, even physically on a few occasions, which believe me, this isn't usually in my nature to be so direct and obvious, but I didn't see any other way. < By contrast, I would observe how she behaved with my other coworkers, male and female, and see how open and relaxed she would be. She would talk openly about her future prospects in school with one female coworker, then laughing along with what another coworker has said the next moment. She has such a graceful presence that radiates joy, but I could rarely replicate it for myself, but I cherish the few times I got to experience it from her personally. It drove me crazy, and still does, that I seem to be inherently incompatible with her by her ruling and I just didn't know how to trigger that no matter what approach I experimented with. I was jealous of my coworker's magical ability to get that out of her with their normie perception. < Fast forward to Halloween; I'm tired of these feelings eating away at me. I've spent months trying to get closer, but constantly getting mixed signals with whatever compliment, flirting, or whatever else I've tried. We are allowed to dress in costume today, so I, again, increase the intensity and decide to call her costume cute (Not her, the person mind you, just the costume), but to no avail. Fast forward near the end of the day, I ask her a mundane question, but that's when she revealed to me, intentionally or not, that she has a boyfriend. I don't know if she finally caught on to my obvious signals, if she had enough with me and decided to drop that information, or if she has genuinely been oblivious the entire time and her boyfriend just happened to be relevant to her for her response. In fact, I don't even know if it's true, as I've never seen her boyfriend and I've never heard her speak about it, but I don't think she'd lie about it. There is no point wondering about all of this though, as either way, it's over. < My world of fantasy has completely collapsed, I'm left feeling hopeless, unlovable, and in total despair. I do care about her and want her to be happy, but simultaneously I feel deep envy for the man that gets to enjoy her and have her for himself instead of me. Few women have been interested in me in my life, which is no surprise being that I lurk here, but I have had a girlfriend before and multiple other women express interest. All of those women though were either just incompatible with me and I didn't truly like them, including the one woman I actually dated, or I completely blew it and allowed their flaws to be the apple of my eye instead of their beauty, so I ended up being cold or even cruel. < I think it's obvious enough that I get attached easily under the right circumstances, you don't have to tell me, but how could I not? I'm not like some BPD whore falling head over heels for any toxic asshole; I truly do dislike, or even hate most people around me, as edgy as it might sound, but hate is a strong word so I don't know if I'd go that far. However, when I meet a truly beautiful woman, one that radiates a spiritual kind of joy, but yet also a grounded presence that culminates into this very sweet, loving, chaste, and non-discriminating character, then suddenly I just can't resist anymore. It's when I can look at their face, into their eyes, and I can see all of that childlike wonder and beauty that forms the essence of their character. She represents everything about the divine feminine that I love and it's so close, yet so far, like a child trying to reach a jar of cookies on a high shelf.
Should I try and find pooner (or fujoshi) queens to date? If so, where I can find them? I don't really care, that I will be forced to call myself gay, albeit (s)he may not like my chud views.
Best friend said he never wanted to see or hear from me again. I think it has to do with me not wanting to write a character fitness letter for his Latinix wife he married at the DMV so she can get citizenship O algo. When I reached out to him he didn’t even give me an explanation for his anger and said that he wished we never met. Last time I saw this retard was back in July and last time I talked to him over the phone was in late September. Really thought I’d be friends with that nigger for life.
I want to have sex with woman a lot. Said desire really drives me crazy sometimes and makes begin in crowded places unberable since there is a lot of preety foids there help
>If you haven't done X, Y and Z before 25 it's over for you give up for the next 70+ years of your life
"It'll be the ones angry that they have done nothing with lives, that'll tell you to do nothing either so don't feel bad about themselves wasting their lives." -Seneca
I genuinely don't want to become a 100% chud. For years I was swallowing one redpill after another, and yet, I can't bring myself to hate all jews, poc, lgbt etc. I saw proofs of the fact that all of them are bad and evil, but I still believe that despite the fact that many of them are awful, there still must be at least a few ones who are good hearted people who doesn't wish for an extinction of white straight people. Call me a faggot, cuck or a tranny, but my brain just refuses to believe that every single one of them are evil. Maybe I'm still brainwashed? IDK, what do you guys think? Any advices?
