The other day I was walking through the mall and I saw for the first time in my life what I thought was a perfect 10. She was by far and away the best looking girl I had ever seen. Flash photos of her convulsing in an orgasm ran through my head; the fleeting moment of nuclear gratification she could give me to affirm my humanity boggled my mind (If any girls are reading this, this is what 85% of guys are thinking when they first meet you. The other 15% are gay or have been castrated at birth for population control) and I was left surprisingly faint when she was finally gone.
After thoughts of marriage and having kids with her passed, I realized how horrible it would be if I had ever gotten into a relationship with her. If this girl ever broke up with me my first thought would be “ahhh I’m never gonna get anything better.” In this day and age, these are dangerous thoughts to harbor. Anytime you begin worshiping a girl’s beauty, you are harvesting your mind for a massive infestation of Oneitis.
The best looking girls nowadays sit comfortably on the apex of a floating obelisk bigger than the pyramid of fucking Giza. Men flock to them like pigeons. For a short window women are sexual attention that can be monopolized, they hold within their hands the power of gods.
Women are fully aware of this.
They know that they will get free drinks at clubs, that they can get guys to text them if they want, that they can make “friends” very easily, have men expound their hearts to them, and utilize betas to extract great amounts of gallantry to give themselves booster shots of ego-inflating serum. If you are captivated by a girl’s beauty, you should never doubt for a second that she is ignorant of it. Women know very well when, and by whom, they are wanted, and they are extremely adept at maintaining preferable positions of power.
When you have a girl like this knocked off her pedestal by a charming half-asshole with a devilish grin and shit eating ambition, you create what girls call “love.” We only chase what runs away from us, hence when a girl meets a guy who DOESN’T eat her crap for breakfast or a guy who doesn’t want to stay exclusive (wtf, I’m so pretty, why doesn’t he want to be my boyfriend?), or a guy she can’t cure of Oneitis (Why does he still like that other girl?!), they are driven to the depths of madness.
Players are fully aware of this.
Both in relationships and pick-up you must desensitize yourself to aesthetic pleasure. Maintain a zen like frame whether you’re talking to a fat chick at Chucky Cheese or a busty 9 at a club. Laugh when other men faun at your girlfriend’s beauty, endure when she withdraws sex to make you beg.
Good looking people are are born lucky, nothing else. More ever, good looking girls are generally interchangeable. It annoys me when I see them flaunt around their hobbies to try and make more of themselves. Especially when they pretend to be into sports, try and talk about “guy things” to be funny, or convince themselves they have a good sense of humor because they can say a few quirky things or act a bit eccentric, it’s all exceedingly pathetic. You should remind yourself of all the internal flaws and border line personality disorders most women who get too much attention have.
Admire beauty, but never worship it.
On a side note, if you ever find a beautiful girl without a beauty complex, strongly consider marrying her.
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