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I use real life and fictional tools to curb my urges so that I don't do something I'd regret. The downside is when you condition yourself this way, the tools you use paints everyone, even the most innocent of innocent in a very negative light.
I use real life and fictional tools to curb my urges so that I don't do something I'd regret. The downside is when you condition yourself this way, the tools you use paints everyone, even the most innocent of innocent in a very negative light.
It aint porn, ironically seeing the naked body does nothing for me, its more like psychological gratification, seeing material to satisfy the emotional side since I have trouble understanding it.
She does porn so there is a very good chance she has low self esteem and may actually find your so called below average looks you have claimed to have to be a bonus due to her insecurities and fear of abandonment.
If you are serious about getting some sort of non monetary based relationship then interact with her more in a compelling way that will hopefully ensure she does not care as much about what you look like.
Is there a way you can meet in public without her knowing what you look like until you meet?
To be honest if she rejects you based on your looks it is a bullet dodged.
Can you elaborate? I did not mean they all do it for this reason but it is very often the case.
A lot of woman are just being smart and exploiting beta orbiters of their bux.
I use real life and fictional tools to curb my urges so that I don't do something I'd regret. The downside is when you condition yourself this way, the tools you use paints everyone, even the most innocent of innocent in a very negative light.
I enjoy watching imagery of any kind that showcases suffering, essentially I am fine with my loneliness until I see women having fun in any capacity outside. I am incapable of having what they have, and being what they are, so by viewing it it gives me something of a positive complex. It makes my life a bit more tolerable. The downside to this method is that I used to only enjoying seeing stuck up ones get their comeuppance, but its gotten to the point where anyone who fits the criteria makes it enjoyable. To be clear, I may feel this way, but I would never do such things to anyone, the last thing I need is to hurt anyone with my actions.
It is, but aside from going down saint elliots route, (which I wouldn't do) or inflicting pain upon myself, having something to help alleviate yourself without causing trouble for others is very important to me.
If you are serious about getting some sort of non monetary based relationship then interact with her more in a compelling way that will hopefully ensure she does not care as much about what you look like.
Is there a way you can meet in public without her knowing what you look like until you meet?
To be honest if she rejects you based on your looks it is a bullet dodged.
I don't mind if she determines I'm ugly, it's a fact I've already come to terms with. I haven't worked up the nerve to show her yet but I will someday
Can you elaborate? I did not mean they all do it for this reason but it is very often the case.
A lot of woman are just being smart and exploiting beta orbiters of their bux.
I can't get into particulars but this girl doesn't seem like she's only in it for the monetary value. Her content is pretty cheap and she doesn't do OF for a living, she has an actual job
It is, but aside from going down saint elliots route, (which I wouldn't do) or inflicting pain upon myself, having something to help alleviate yourself without causing trouble for others is very important to me.
It is, but aside from going down saint elliots route, (which I wouldn't do) or inflicting pain upon myself, having something to help alleviate yourself without causing trouble for others is very important to me
You are training your brain to become turned on sexually to abuse.
It is possible to make your brain turned on by paper cups if you trained yourself to make that connection.
I personally do not care what you do or what you consume but will share my opinion and that is that porn is clearly unhealthy.
You will continue to watch messed up porn and then you will need something with novelty to tickle your fancy and move onto actual abuse imagery and other kinds of weird shit.
I have talked to people who have started down the very road you are and ended up normalizing the greatest taboos with the help of pornography plus the insatiable desire for excitement which we all possess and guess what- they were not bad people but sadly had become tainted from their obsession.
I can't get into particulars but this girl doesn't seem like she's only in it for the monetary value. Her content is pretty cheap and she doesn't do OF for a living, she has an actual job
She is supplementing her ego as it is fragile for the reasons I mentioned before and there is no point mentioning the rare exception since it is so incredibly rare.
You essentially don't. I'm 32 and I'm still trying to figure out this question. I'm expected to be stoic and invulnerable at all times. I'm told to continue with my life and my wounds will heal. I'm supposed to continue with my passion of art and get a good paying job and someone will come along to help alleviate my emptiness. On the other side of the coin, there are people like my ex-wife whom 3 months after divorcing me and 3 years after cheating on me, is comfortably getting therapy, petting my cat, browsing Tinder for some company and spending her weekends getting the relief she needs from an assortment of support structures that seem to come to easily to women. I know this is an evolutionary trait and I'm not really contesting otherwise, but since everyone is so preoccupied with parking girl turds on men these days, I just wanted to shine a light on what it's actually like for an average, lonely man in 2020.
For 3 months I have been searching for a friend. Like, literally a friend. I have basically no sexual interest in anyone anymore -- it's too fucking difficult to obtain. I just want a friend. Someone to share a moment with. Someone to laugh with, you know? It's not a big fucking ask. There is no cure for your loneliness. I'm sorry. It is the way of the world. There is something sick in our society and you are at the shit end of the stick I'm afraid. My best advice is the advice that was given to me, which is just focus on you. However I don't mean it as a means to further yourself or improve yourself. Just do it as a distraction. Take a hobby and do it everyday until you're really good. It gives you a sense of purpose and satisfaction. It helps during the daylight hours. At night though, you're on your own. I suggest sleeping meds. That's my solution. Forever alone, brother. You might as well pursue some mastery like I am. Be a monk.
You essentially don't. I'm 32 and I'm still trying to figure out this question. I'm expected to be stoic and invulnerable at all times. I'm told to continue with my life and my wounds will heal. I'm supposed to continue with my passion of art and get a good paying job and someone will come along to help alleviate my emptiness. On the other side of the coin, there are people like my ex-wife whom 3 months after divorcing me and 3 years after cheating on me, is comfortably getting therapy, petting my cat, browsing Tinder for some company and spending her weekends getting the relief she needs from an assortment of support structures that seem to come to easily to women. I know this is an evolutionary trait and I'm not really contesting otherwise, but since everyone is so preoccupied with parking girl turds on men these days, I just wanted to shine a light on what it's actually like for an average, lonely man in 2020.
For 3 months I have been searching for a friend. Like, literally a friend. I have basically no sexual interest in anyone anymore -- it's too fucking difficult to obtain. I just want a friend. Someone to share a moment with. Someone to laugh with, you know? It's not a big fucking ask. There is no cure for your loneliness. I'm sorry. It is the way of the world. There is something sick in our society and you are at the shit end of the stick I'm afraid. My best advice is the advice that was given to me, which is just focus on you. However I don't mean it as a means to further yourself or improve yourself. Just do it as a distraction. Take a hobby and do it everyday until you're really good. It gives you a sense of purpose and satisfaction. It helps during the daylight hours. At night though, you're on your own. I suggest sleeping meds. That's my solution. Forever alone, brother. You might as well pursue some mastery like I am. Be a monk.
I must admit my life outlook is peculiar, choosing to be a hermit long ago, but this idea that being alone at night is a bad thing is just so foreign to me. Are you sure if someone else was there all the time, or even say for a couple hours twice a week, that would be better?
If you want to be a monk with no attachments, the first place to start is the attachment to other people. Let go of that one and the issue dissolves. You remain alone but realise that's the ideal state anyway. Then you can work on the rest. As far as finding meaning or mastering something, the goal of no attachments is a great one for someone who is alone already.
>he thinks pol is good
All board on forchins are equally bad but pol is the worst one
You know pol has been a weird mix of underageB& and literal boomers for the past 5 years and it was never good before that?
You essentially don't. I'm 32 and I'm still trying to figure out this question. I'm expected to be stoic and invulnerable at all times. I'm told to continue with my life and my wounds will heal. I'm supposed to continue with my passion of art and get a good paying job and someone will come along to help alleviate my emptiness. On the other side of the coin, there are people like my ex-wife whom 3 months after divorcing me and 3 years after cheating on me, is comfortably getting therapy, petting my cat, browsing Tinder for some company and spending her weekends getting the relief she needs from an assortment of support structures that seem to come to easily to women. I know this is an evolutionary trait and I'm not really contesting otherwise, but since everyone is so preoccupied with parking girl turds on men these days, I just wanted to shine a light on what it's actually like for an average, lonely man in 2020.
For 3 months I have been searching for a friend. Like, literally a friend. I have basically no sexual interest in anyone anymore -- it's too fucking difficult to obtain. I just want a friend. Someone to share a moment with. Someone to laugh with, you know? It's not a big fucking ask. There is no cure for your loneliness. I'm sorry. It is the way of the world. There is something sick in our society and you are at the shit end of the stick I'm afraid. My best advice is the advice that was given to me, which is just focus on you. However I don't mean it as a means to further yourself or improve yourself. Just do it as a distraction. Take a hobby and do it everyday until you're really good. It gives you a sense of purpose and satisfaction. It helps during the daylight hours. At night though, you're on your own. I suggest sleeping meds. That's my solution. Forever alone, brother. You might as well pursue some mastery like I am. Be a monk.
There are so many tangents in this thread that I didn't know you were talking to me lol.
Yeah I talked to two cashiers in the past few months. One I had talked to for awhile so we became text friends, which sucks but oh well. She never wants to hang out and every conversation fizzles out because she cuts it by sending a decent sized text but it includes a "take care" at the end. Sucks so bad. She's really cool too. Lots of interests and really cute.
She never wants to hang out and every conversation fizzles out because she cuts it by sending a decent sized text but it includes a "take care" at the end.
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