Rant, women are getting more pathetic and I don’t believe that for one second.

That’s the problem. I believe it. I know it to be true. I see it all the time. I see it every day. I see it in my work. I see it in my own family, my own life. I see it with my friends. I just see it all the time. <br><br>Women are getting more pathetic and the majority of women don’t deserve a partner. The majority of women can’t handle a partner. They don’t fucking deserve one. They are not worthy of a partner. <br><br>And yet, I still believe in romance. I still believe in finding that one person who gets you. I still believe in love. I still believe you can find the right person for you and live happily ever after, especially if you believe in yourself, believe in your worth, and never settle. <br><br>The problem is, the choices are getting fewer and fewer, especially when I am the type of person even other men call a chad. I am not a chad. I’m just better than the majority of men. I’m not a chad. I’m just better than the majority of men. That’s not bragging. That’s a fact. I’m a formatively good looking man who is much more masculine than most. I’m articulate, intelligent, and wise beyond my years. I work out hard, work hard, and am successful. I’m a catch and I know it. I also know I’m not a chad. <br><br>Not a single woman is on my level. I’ve only met 3 women in my entire life who were on my level. That’s it. 3. Three women were a match for me. 3 women could keep up with me. 3 women were my equal. I’m not a chad, I’m just better than most men. That’s a fact. <br><br>Women have lowered the bar for men so much, if you have clean clothes and decent hygiene, you can get pretty much any single women you want for a while. If you can string a sentence together and have any kind of job, you are the majority of women’s prince charming, your a king, your a chad. If you have a good job and an average build, you will be worshipped by the majority of women. Its pathetic. <br><br>But, I’m the type of person who desires a partner, not some harem or sex slave that I can abuse and control. I want a partner. I want someone on my level. I want someone who is my equal. I want someone who is my better and I, in turn, am their better. I want charisma, chemistry, and a connection with someone. I want a partnership. <br><br>I’m a good man. I’m a good person. I’m not cocky. I’m confident. There’s a difference. I’m not arrogant. I just know my worth. I’m not entitled. I’m a gentleman. I’m a chivalrous man. I’m a good man. <br><br>And most of the time, I’d rescue the princess, but I’m too lazy. Most of the time I’d save the damsel in distress, but I’ve saved too many damsels and rescued too many princesses. Most of the time, I’m too lazy to play the hero. Most of the time I’m too lazy to play the good guy. Most of the time, I’m too lazy to do anything but just laugh at all the pathetic princesses and damsels who are all in distress. Most of the time I’m too lazy to help. Most of the time, I’m too lazy to try. <br><br>You want a good guy? Show me you’re worthy of a good guy, show me you’re worthy of a partner. Most of the time, most women aren’t even worthy of being looked at. Most of the time, most women aren’t even worthy of being acknowledged. But, I see them all the time. I see the pathetic expressions on their faces when they make eye contact and smile, but I don’t acknowledge them. I see them all the time. I see them at work. I see them on the street. I see them at the bar. I see them at the grocery store. I see them all the time. <br><br>But I never acknowledge them. I see them all the time, I just don’t see them. I don’t even see them. I never see them. They don’t even exist to me. They are not even worthy of my attention. They are not even worthy of me looking at them. They are not even worthy of me acknowledging them. They don’t even exist. They aren’t even a person, they are an object. But their such a worthless object that it’s not even worth picking up. It’s not even worth touching. It’s not even worth looking at. They are not even worthy of being an object. They are nothing. They are less than nothing. They are nothing. <br><br>Before you can get a woman to see herself, you have to see her yourself. You have to see her. You have to believe in her. You have to believe in her. You have to have hope for her. You have to admire her. You have to worship her. You have to be her hero. You have to rescue her. You have to be her prince and she has to be your princess. And then she might see herself. And then she might see her worth. And then she might see her beauty. And then she might see her beauty. <br><br>But most women don’t even deserve to be acknowledged. Most women don’t even deserve to be looked at. And so, they are not. And so, I don’t. I don’t see most women. I don’t see most people. Most people are worthless to me. Most people are garbage to me. Most people are nothing to me. They don’t even exist. They aren’t even people. They aren’t even human. They are nothing. <br><br>But, I still believe in people. I still believe in humanity. I still believe in women. I still believe in people seeing themselves. I still believe in people seeing their beauty. I still believe in romance. I still believe in finding the right person for you. I still believe in love. I still believe in happily ever after. And so, I’m still looking. And so, I still see people. And so, I still see women. And so, I still look twice. And so, I still give women a chance. And so, I still show women I’m interested. I still show women I’m attracted to them. I still flirt with women. I still try to connect with women. I still try to find those 3 women who are on my level, who I would be happy to be with. <br><br>But most of the time, most women aren’t even worthy of me giving them a second look. Most of the time, most women aren’t even worthy of me talking to them. Most of the time, most women aren’t even worthy of me acknowledging them. Most of the time most women are nothing to me. They aren’t even people. They aren’t even human. They aren’t even objects. They are nothing. They aren’t even nothing. They are nothing. <br><br>And yet, I still believe in people. I still believe in women. I still believe in romance. I still believe in love. I still believe in happily ever after. I still believe in people seeing themselves. I still believe in people seeing their beauty. I still believe in people being on my level. I still believe in people being my equal. I still believe in people being my better. I still believe in other people.