I love food shopping.
I’m actually the one who picks out the food. I don’t take vitamin pills. Rather, I know what food has which vitamins and minerals and I make sure we’ve covered all the bases.
Mostly meat. Fruits and veggies. Low amounts of carbs.
And yes. We love milk and cheese.
“But milk is bad for you!”
If you can digest milk and you like it, drink it up. If you can’t digest milk or if you don’t like the taste, then don’t buy it. It’s really not that hard.
Smoking hot chick
Unfortunately, she was already ready to leave when we arrived. Bummer. Didn’t interact at all.
Also in the store though was a poor teenage kid and his 400-pound mother.
I felt so bad for the kid.
She’s wheeling around in one of them electric scooters. And of course, she can’t reach anything so he’s got to reach everything for her.
They also arrived before we did. I wonder what went through the kid’s mind when he saw the smoking hot chick.
Probably embarrassed as hell. Would smoking hot chick want to mate with some guy with a 400-pound mom in an electric scooter?
More than likely, he’ll be a virgin until his mom drops dead (decades prematurely of course).
By then though, he’ll be so damaged that he’ll more than likely end up a gamma male.
Yeah, I just learned that term the other day. Apparently, I’ve been using the term beta male wrong. There’s way more than alphas and betas. The average person is a delta. Beta is actually better than average with these new definitions.
Anyways, if you don’t know this new terminology, I’ll give you the skinny.
A gamma male is invisible to women. Clueless, at best, they idolize women and land in the friend zone.
She’ll call him at 3 o’clock in the morning crying that Chad dumped her and the gamma will hang on the phone for hours, assuring her that men are pigs (not himself of course, he’s a white knight). The whole time, he’s thinking he’s making progress while the only reason she called Gamma is that none of her girlfriends picked up the phone and she had to talk to someone.
Then of course, when Chad 2 comes along, the Gamma will go right back to invisibility.
That, my friends, is what 400-pound electric scooter mom is doing to her son. And my question for you is, why do people do that to their kids?
If you like either my rants, my self-improvement articles, or my watercolor tips, you may also like my short stories. They make no sense, but neither does the world these days.