One of the worst things you can do: keep digging

Hey everyone, I am glad to be back after a very long hiatus. I'd say life really got to me and I had way too much on my plate. Some things went by the wayside and I got overwhelmed, it was all too much really. Work had become more intense than ever and it got … Continue reading One of the worst things you can do: keep digging

Advice for anyone who can’t get over a crush.

Crush or oneitis, depends on what you want to call it. You would think that having a crush is a grade school thing and something you grow out of having but unfortunately, they do say high school never ends for a reason. Whether it is in a class, a neighbor, or god forbid at work; … Continue reading Advice for anyone who can’t get over a crush.

Ways naturals and incels differ.

At this point, I am hoping you had the chance to read my encounter with Gage. If you have not, here is part 1 and here is part 2 of the story. My encounter with Gage taught me a lot but when I think back to how different Mark and Gage were, it showed me … Continue reading Ways naturals and incels differ.

The Rage Of Gage

If you have not done so, please read the story where you get to meet Gage. After a wild night where Mark took home Irene, I took home Lauren, and Brad probably fucked Alex; Gage had gone home alone and embarrassed. The goody two-shoe who had tried so hard to convince us that he is … Continue reading The Rage Of Gage

The night I saw the difference between a natural and an incel.

A year ago, the company I worked at was having its team members nation wide visit the head office in NYC for a week. The demographic was mostly people in their twenties and early thirties who were single and open to trying out new things. We had a week of team building exercises overall with … Continue reading The night I saw the difference between a natural and an incel.

The toughest thing I’ve had to learn to do in relationships.

"Hey you, how's the day!" she said, running up to me as we crossed paths on the street. All of this back in college, her name was Marie. Marie had those beautiful brown curly hair, a nice tan, wore glasses, had a cute body, and a cute face. We met in a writing class, it … Continue reading The toughest thing I’ve had to learn to do in relationships.