I’ve been lurking TRP for a few months now, and today I have a field report for you guys. If it wasn’t for all the knowledge I soaked up on here things would have gone differently.
So me and homegirl (lets call her Karen) have been hooking up over the past month or so. We’re both seniors in college so me and her agree that there is no sense on putting a title on things. Anyway, last Saturday night we end up at the same bar together so I introduce her to my friends. My buddies let me know that she’s pretty hot, and even my female friends agree that she’s pretty. She’s probably around a solid 8 or 9. I would never tell her that but she is.
So anyway, I’m having a few drinks outside with my buddies and Karen goes inside to dance with her friends. I would have danced with her but her friends fucking hate me (they think I’m an asshole or something). Whatever, that actually works as a good excuse for me to go do my own thing. I have no doubt that other guys are going to hit on her meanwhile but I don’t care. Those poor guys buy her drinks and I take her home. That’s usually how it works. But last Saturday things took a turn. I looked around and found that she was dancing with 6’6 wide receiver McAlphadick. I couldn’t believe my luck. Even bad football players are treated like demi-gods in this football-crazed town, and this dude is definitely going into the NFL draft come 2015. I had that feeling in my chest where I felt my heart sink. Because PC bullshit aside, no self-respecting male wants to lose their girl to massive alpha black dick. If I had to see his face every Saturday, that would forsure ruin college Game Day for me.
Now normally this stage would be followed by irrational anger, which would lead me to do something stupid like try to pull her away from him. This would undoubtedly end up in Karen and I arguing, me getting kicked out, and her getting pounded by football dick 20 minutes later. That’s probably what another version of me would have done had I not been reading TRP. But I knew better, so I handled the situation differently; I didn’t text Karen any passive aggressive bullshit. I didn’t even say anything about it to my friends. I can’t describe how incredibly challenging this was for me at first but I weathered through my emotions. Time passed and I remained calm. I focused on having a good time with friends instead of fretting over what I couldn’t control. Lo and behold my efforts were rewarded with a hot latina girl. Normally I might have been conservative in approach , but that Saturday night I had nothing to lose. Pretty soon she was buying me drinks and not long after that we started dancing.
Funny thing is Karen must have gotten a look at her and I dancing. Because not 5 minutes later she wedged herself back into my friend group. Getting close, kissing me, marking me as her man and shit. Funny how that bitch was ready to ride the cock carousel, but as soon as I replace her she sprints back. You read stories like mine and cringe at how women behave. I cringe at would have happened if I tried to pull some blue pill “fight for her” shit. Thank you guys for opening my mind to how things are…that situation could have turned out very differently.
TL;DR Read the title.