(03-04-2018 08:49 PM)bk19xsa Wrote:  Literally, its not pussy that's been put on pedestal ; Its cow asses.

This is an unfair, and frankly offensive, comparison.

A fully grown cow is a 5-10 times larger animal than a human female, yet a 220 lb human fat woman easily has a wider ass than a 1500 lb cow.

What did cows do to deserve this reputation of having fat asses?

Plus. A living cow is useful for milk.
While even a recently dead cow can provide meat & hide.

You're average basic chick millennial however...?

(03-04-2018 10:49 PM)CynicalContrarian Wrote:  Hamstering is hard work yo.


'I wanted to be an Instagram star... but I ended up a financial wreck': Woman, 26, reveals how her debts spiraled as she paid for luxury holidays, the best clothes and amazing restaurants on her quest to be a social media star

-Lissette Calveiro, 26, says she went broke trying to keep up appearances on Instagram
-Between monthly shopping to update her outfits, showing off her jet-setting lifestyle and doing brunches she ended up $10,000 in debt
-Calveiro was living what she called a lie by trying to keep up a certain appearance that was well beyond her means
-Her debt started amassing when she was working as an intern in New York and getting paid just a travel stipend and was living on a part-time retail salary
-It took her 14 months to get out of the debt she incurred trying to live an 'Insta-worthy' lifestyle
-She says she now recycles old photos to keep her feed fresh and uses Rent The Runway to keep her wardrobe fresh instead of buying new clothes

http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-...z58qJT9G58


A 5 at best...

Competition is heating up to be an Instagram hoe.

Belongs in the thread:

In short:

+ raise another man's kid while being likely always second fiddle to the other guy
+ take care of her eternal debt of her 2 master's degrees
+ enjoy the ride while looking into her 1000-cock-crazy eyes

(03-04-2018 11:05 PM)Winston Wolfe Wrote:  

(03-04-2018 10:49 PM)CynicalContrarian Wrote:  -Between monthly shopping to update her outfits, showing off her jet-setting lifestyle and doing brunches she ended up $10,000 in debt

I hear Dubai is high on the list of destinations her jetset is going to take her next

Sheiks need at least a 7 to shit on.

Also this chick doesn't understand "Instagram stars." Thirsty dudes don't follow chicks because of whatever is in the background, they follow them because they're hot whores showing tits and ass. She didn't stand a chance.

(03-03-2018 04:09 PM)Dulceácido Wrote:  

(03-03-2018 03:16 PM)Zelcorpion Wrote:  

Fat is insulating somewhat from the cold. 18 out of 20 women are overweight.

The odds are not in your favor gents of Leeds.

Fucking trash!!!! Pale, shitty, fat, redneck tattoos. Omg. Fucking vomit.

And I bet these two are complete divas, making demands from their boyfriends and yelling at them when the thing they were nagged into doing, buying or repairing wasn't done to her satisfaction.

Which brings up another thing- these repulsive women are spoiled because of their supplicating boyfriends. I know this is a digression, but I think so much of what we are facing today as men is due to the screwed up relations between the sexes, reinforced or subsidized by men. To be blunt, any man dating these women is guilty of harming society, and that harm increases each time they reinforce bad behavior with a present and any time they say "no, you look fine" when she asks "am I fat."

Overheard another female coworker talking about how she recently had an abortion. No sense of regret in her voice.

The girl was describing the event itself like it was out of a horror flick. Not sure why she would bring this into casual conversation amongst her coworkers, but it made for some interesting things to listen to this morning.

(03-09-2018 01:43 PM)Remington Wrote:  Overheard another female coworker talking about how she recently had an abortion. No sense of regret in her voice.

The girl was describing the event itself like it was out of a horror flick. Not sure why she would bring this into casual conversation amongst her coworkers, but it made for some interesting things to listen to this morning.

(03-09-2018 02:04 PM)Thot Leader Wrote:  

(03-09-2018 01:43 PM)Remington Wrote:  Overheard another female coworker talking about how she recently had an abortion. No sense of regret in her voice.

The girl was describing the event itself like it was out of a horror flick. Not sure why she would bring this into casual conversation amongst her coworkers, but it made for some interesting things to listen to this morning.

Now she'll wish she had had a bady before she got dumped and her uterus removes... I'm halfway between feeling sorry for her and getting the popcorn ready for the meltdown...

(03-09-2018 02:42 PM)godfather dust Wrote:  Now she'll wish she had had a bady before she got dumped and her uterus removes... I'm halfway between feeling sorry for her and getting the popcorn ready for the meltdown...

I don't think she'll ever clue in. There are too many options for her to avoid reality. My prediction is in about a decade, once she's slipped into obscurity, she'll steal adopt a kid from Africa or Asia.

https://babe.net/2018/03/12/i-put-my-rea...eact-41400

https://www.instagram.com/p/Betmz9lgFFV/

I think this site could be the next xojane.

Lena's just plagiarising her own mother

(03-12-2018 04:15 PM)Vladimir Poontang Wrote:  https://babe.net/2018/03/12/i-put-my-rea...eact-41400

https://www.instagram.com/p/Betmz9lgFFV/

I think this site could be the next xojane.

275 pounds is no problem? Your doctor would disagree. I will still wait for the Ryan Reynolds and Leo DiCaprios of the world to go out with a land-whale like her.

Interesting that she put up old ROK comments of fat-shaming-week up.

(03-12-2018 04:15 PM)Vladimir Poontang Wrote:  https://babe.net/2018/03/12/i-put-my-rea...eact-41400

https://www.instagram.com/p/Betmz9lgFFV/

I think this site could be the next xojane.

The sad thing is she has good facial structure. She could be real damn sexy if she weighed 150 less.

‘Cocaine babe’ tells court she smuggled drugs for ‘likes and attention’ on Instagram

Quote:A Canadian woman who recently pleaded guilty to smuggling cocaine aboard a glamorous ‘round-the-world cruise admitted in court on Wednesday that she was partly doing it for Instagram likes.

During her sentencing hearing in Sydney, Australia, 24-year-old Melina Roberge informed the court that she accepted the gig as a glamorous “cover” for the drug-smuggling operation after a man she described as “my sugar daddy” offered her money, trips and gifts, News.com.au reported.

In addition to the ritzy perks of the job, the court also heard that Roberge enjoyed "tak[ing] photos of myself in exotic locations for 'likes' and attention," according to the Associated Press.

(03-04-2018 12:29 AM)Zelcorpion Wrote:  Create a fat-shaming month of march in the UK.

That could be a righteous thing if we made it a decade and included North America.

(03-25-2018 08:05 AM)ChefAllDay Wrote:  

(03-04-2018 12:29 AM)Zelcorpion Wrote:  Create a fat-shaming month of march in the UK.

That could be a righteous thing if we made it a decade and included North America.

Such a march is no longer possible. The organizers and the people participating would be arrested for hate-speech, given huge fines and maybe even prison sentences. Any foreigners would be banned from entry to UKistan. The United Kucknation is in full anarcho-tyranny mode and even online fat-shaming might be fined soon enough.

(03-12-2018 07:07 PM)realologist Wrote:  

(03-12-2018 04:15 PM)Vladimir Poontang Wrote:  https://babe.net/2018/03/12/i-put-my-rea...eact-41400

https://www.instagram.com/p/Betmz9lgFFV/

I think this site could be the next xojane.

The sad thing is she has good facial structure. She could be real damn sexy if she weighed 150 less.

If all of these articles written by these women were headline news, they’d read as follows:

Obese Feminist #37483 Rejected By Fit/Attractive Men, Curses Men For Being Shallow

Last night I had the absolute worst online dating episode of all time . . . and I asked for it. Way the hell back in 2013 Tuthmosis penned an excellent article on how to avoid Secret Internet Fatties, but all the same, even after such a while, dinks like myself will still fall for the same traps again and again. The signs were all there, but I figured, maybe, just maybe we had some sort of outlier, a borderline acceptable case. Never before had I been so profoundly fooled into thinking a woman was anywhere near acceptably attractive. And it wasn't merely the profile pix, but the few that she had sent the very day of the meet. Yeah, those were especially suspect, but somehow they looked acceptable.

By the time I arrived at the bar, I could tell by the stupid texts that her interest was all ready fading out, and couldn't care less if I even showed. But I fuckin' did anyway, and even spotting her from behind at first, I knew I was in for a bad memory. I really could've just turned and left, but I had to be thorough. Practically a different person entirely. Hardly stellar were the pics I had since garnered, but here in person was a chick who looked literally 100 lbs. heavier, with leathery, brown skin, heavily peppered with makeup, and a full pouch of fat tucked under her chin. All hardly discernable from the upwardly-angled pix I'd gotten. Even her breasts, which solidly appeared to be a winning attribute from the pix, were, in reality, deflated pancakes draped over a monumentally ballooned-out midsection. Appraising the entire, grotesque package, this was my 1st '0' ranking for my dating stats. Hoo-ray.

10 minutes in the horrendously noisy, smoky, dank bar, I excused myself to get something from the car, and drove off. She knew what was up, and messaged me that there was "no need" to come back. Shame on ME for stepping into this pool of shit.

Shame . . . on . . . me.

One thing about live approaching, what you see is what you get. Have to get back into that.

(04-22-2018 03:06 PM)Mess O. Wrote:  Last night I had the absolute worst online dating episode of all time . . . and I asked for it. Way the hell back in 2013 Tuthmosis penned an excellent article on how to avoid Secret Internet Fatties, but all the same, even after such a while, dinks like myself will still fall for the same traps again and again. The signs were all there, but I figured, maybe, just maybe we had some sort of outlier, a borderline acceptable case. Never before had I been so profoundly fooled into thinking a woman was anywhere near acceptably attractive. And it wasn't merely the profile pix, but the few that she had sent the very day of the meet. Yeah, those were especially suspect, but somehow they looked acceptable.

By the time I arrived at the bar, I could tell by the stupid texts that her interest was all ready fading out, and couldn't care less if I even showed. But I fuckin' did anyway, and even spotting her from behind at first, I knew I was in for a bad memory. I really could've just turned and left, but I had to be thorough. Practically a different person entirely. Hardly stellar were the pics I had since garnered, but here in person was a chick who looked literally 100 lbs. heavier, with leathery, brown skin, heavily peppered with makeup, and a full pouch of fat tucked under her chin. All hardly discernable from the upwardly-angled pix I'd gotten. Even her breasts, which solidly appeared to be a winning attribute from the pix, were, in reality, deflated pancakes draped over a monumentally ballooned-out midsection. Appraising the entire, grotesque package, this was my 1st '0' ranking for my dating stats. Hoo-ray.

10 minutes in the horrendously noisy, smoky, dank bar, I excused myself to get something from the car, and drove off. She knew what was up, and messaged me that there was "no need" to come back. Shame on ME for stepping into this pool of shit.

Shame . . . on . . . me.

One thing about live approaching, what you see is what you get. Have to get back into that.

Some helpful hints to avoid this sort of thing:

When you get a woman's name before you meet, run some Facebook searches. Often, she'll turn up tagged in the photos of friends and relatives. These photos will show her real body, not the one she's "crafted" with staged pics.

If you can't find any photos of her this way, the next best thing is to see if she has a sister or mother on there. If they're landwhales (or if there are lots of photos of porky children), odds are she's obese too. It's not 100 percent, but this stuff often runs in families.

If you have a police online database in your state, run her name through that. Traffic citations show up, and most of the states include driver's license info, including height and weight. Check the weight, needless to say.

Finally, before a date when you're talking on the phone, mention things like running, treadmills, and 10K races. Every person who runs has war stories. If she has nothing to contribute, that's a bad sign.

Of course, she could still be fat and into running. In that case, I would recommend learning CPR. Hahahahaha.

Let me tell you, my informative friend, I routinely run phone numbers through FB, and 2/3 of the time a profile will show up, and 100% of those instances, the exact same pix are on both the dating and FB profile. One thing though, is on the FB, there were a couple of pix that looked pretty fuckin' bad, and I absolutely should've used those as the benchmark. Also, she was always talking about how she was hiking and prepping for these big-ass (pun intended) athletic events, so I took a stupid chance. I knew better. I really did. And that's thanks to RVF, oh but no, I had to fuck with this stupid shit anyway.

I need to put myself in the position by where if I want to meet someone, I'd have no choice but to hit the streets, as opposed to fucking around online. That shit makes me fuckin' soft and weak, rusting out my mastery of approaching. My God, I've had daygame plays that had more substance and quality than some of these actually goddamn dates.

& I was just about to rep you, Broken Arrows, but I checked your stats and see I all ready did.

Are you still able to run numbers in FB searches, I can't seem to get it to work and cuckerberg said something about removing that feature as it was getting abused.

Yeah, it's still consistent. I always run the number through that shit, mainly so I can get more pix. What's so funny is how these chicks think they're being so slick & crafty about masking aspects of their identity, and yet seem to fail to realize that when they register their stupid phone number in FB, the universe can gain access.

I remember one chick ultimately got so pissy that I wasn't bothering to inquire about her supposedly exotic-sounding name, she called off the date. I was feigning ignorance to her whole scene, just playing along, and yet, simply by running that number through, I had dug up a titanic amount of shit on her. I mean, what was I gonna do, let her in on the fact that I all ready knew her name, job, and blah-blah-blah? She was just looking for the slightest provocation to justify backing out on the fucking date.

I think women are generally clueless about keeping their online data private, assuming they even want to, as women these days tend to be such attention-whores.

This ability to do a pre-screen/info-scrape is maybe the only point of leverage men have in online dating.