you had no choice but to turn to this. As denial became a constant in your life, it twisted your perception of women and sex. A switch in you flipped one day and it has never returned. Denial has now consumed your sex life. Rejection has become your erotica. All you do now is fantasize humiliating ways women have shot you down. However, every now and then a very quiet voice wiggles its way into your head. A tiny part of you starts to wonder about life outside of this rejection fixation. That voice is betraying you. That voice is ignorance to the total loser you are, instead of listening to ...

you had no choice but to turn to this. As denial became a constant in your life, it twisted your perception of women and sex. A switch in you flipped one day and it has never returned. Denial has now consumed your sex life. Rejection has become your erotica. All you do now is fantasize humiliating ways women have shot you down. However, every now and then a very quiet voice wiggles its way into your head. A tiny part of you starts to wonder about life outside of this rejection fixation. That voice is betraying you. That voice is ignorance to the total loser you are, instead of listening to such nonsense, listen to Me. The occasional necessary reminder that denial will always be your sex life.