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Klemens_Hadwig
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For all those who have had the misfortune of reading my previous threads about my pathetic romantic situation, I offer this final update.
I’m tired of the whole idea of marriage/male-female relationship whatever you want to call it, let’s just call it love. I have seen and met seemingly perfect young women (Polish) who always turned out to have pretty significant flaws. These flaws go beyond merely having a past or being less than perfect physically (I too am flawed in these ways), or having some trivial differences in personality. I won’t elaborate more for privacy’s sake. Simply put, young women (even the dewotki) are not what they seem. I’m always very friendly and admittedly a charmant who always learns much simply through talking. After talking with countless such young women, finding someone worth my time is truly impossible. I don’t care if someone ‘special’ (whatever that means) shows up in the next five minutes, I have cast my heart into iron and refuse to ever accept a young woman into my life. Love is tiresome and pointless.
I am going my own way. I refuse to ever marry, date, court, flirt, whatever. That nonsense tires me and leaves me weary. This does not mean that I am now turning to immoral substitutes (pornography, prostitution, fornication, etc.). Nor am I going to blame women/harbour ill feelings toward the female sex. Basically, I have no anger toward anyone, except me (obvious) and my situation (not people). I have simply given up on meeting that young woman for whom I would weaken myself and let my guard down.
I apologise for any discomfort brought by this rant (thank you czysta Wyborowa), and wish you a good night.
I’m tired of the whole idea of marriage/male-female relationship whatever you want to call it, let’s just call it love. I have seen and met seemingly perfect young women (Polish) who always turned out to have pretty significant flaws. These flaws go beyond merely having a past or being less than perfect physically (I too am flawed in these ways), or having some trivial differences in personality. I won’t elaborate more for privacy’s sake. Simply put, young women (even the dewotki) are not what they seem. I’m always very friendly and admittedly a charmant who always learns much simply through talking. After talking with countless such young women, finding someone worth my time is truly impossible. I don’t care if someone ‘special’ (whatever that means) shows up in the next five minutes, I have cast my heart into iron and refuse to ever accept a young woman into my life. Love is tiresome and pointless.
I am going my own way. I refuse to ever marry, date, court, flirt, whatever. That nonsense tires me and leaves me weary. This does not mean that I am now turning to immoral substitutes (pornography, prostitution, fornication, etc.). Nor am I going to blame women/harbour ill feelings toward the female sex. Basically, I have no anger toward anyone, except me (obvious) and my situation (not people). I have simply given up on meeting that young woman for whom I would weaken myself and let my guard down.
I apologise for any discomfort brought by this rant (thank you czysta Wyborowa), and wish you a good night.