The Lost Child

31 Aug

From True Love

I had a dream sleeping next to my date. I dreamed I had a little girl. She had blonde hair blue eyes and she reached out to me, little hands. And I picked her up and walked her through a meadow. Told her the names of the animals. That’s a squirrel, that’s a bird. White birch trees in winter. She looked like her mother, who I never saw again.

12 Responses to “The Lost Child”

  1. Young Global Leaders® Member August 31, 2022 at 9:49 am #

    Now that’s poetry, man.

    • Omicron subvariant N1.G September 13, 2022 at 9:02 pm #

      belongs in the Fiction & Poetry section of The New Yorker.
      DTacos is vibe-shifting away from the under-sexed, angry redpilled crowd, and towards the affluent Greenwich Village/NYC/SF scene, where he always wanted to be.

      • AnadeArmasymous September 19, 2022 at 2:26 pm #

        There is No Pussy. Much like the Spoon scene in The Matrix series. Pussy bends toward you if you are an attractive man. You are an attractive man if you love yourself, feel comfortable in your own skin, feel good about your life and your decisions. This is why working out, even at a below-standard gym, is better than not working out at all. Having a strong gym body is better than having a weak computer nerd body. However, there are some rare cases of gymcels like the ax-wielding black guy ( where he clearly has self-esteem or mental problems despite having a fairly strong gym body. This is why the System keeps promoting BMWF everywhere, because it knows black incels are a much bigger threat than non-black ones. But I digress.

      • Jackson's Hole September 22, 2022 at 9:52 pm #

        pussy is everything and nothing all at once. just like life. remember when you were just a child and it felt like you would have to wait an eternity to become an adult? now in the blink of an eye you’re in your 20’s, your 30s, your 40s and everything seems to be happening both so fast and so slow. the more you anticipate something the more it seems out of reach. now circle back to pussy. put it in the distance, upon a pedastal, it seems far away, out of reach. you feel like a weak small boy again, the cookie jar too high to get. or, you can call up an escort right now and she can be at your doorstep for a few sheets of fiat currency. take action or don’t, it’s your life, your choice. but time won’t wait for you.

  2. Hugh Jassy August 31, 2022 at 9:31 pm #

    he then woke up next to a filipina, and felt relief.

  3. Anonymous September 2, 2022 at 6:06 am #

    whom, Tim, whom

    • shillberg September 2, 2022 at 1:54 pm #

      Amber “leave a turd” Heard.

      • EVs are the Future September 7, 2022 at 4:20 am #

        she owns a Tesla…got it for free…as a gift…from…you know, that guy…something Moosk.

  4. netwokr September 7, 2022 at 4:40 pm #

    hi dude, I couldn’t find a way to contact you directly so I’m posting this here.

    I restored the old roosh v forum at
    I though you might be interested, as you were registered there (I found your website thru a link on your profile).

    If you need help recovering your old account (including getting unbanned), send a message to “citron” on the forum.

    Please share the link, a lot of people might be interested. (maybe on your site?)

    Peace 😉

    • My Morning Wood inside Cathy Wood September 7, 2022 at 8:07 pm #

      i’m interdasted, can you poast a screengrab, i’m scared of getting a virus. this is my only computer and all my cryptos are stored on here. thanks.

  5. DVS Devious September 22, 2022 at 3:13 am #

    Great Reset is upon us. Nothing matters….? Perhaps this is all a Dream. Yes, question marks are still beta. Questions don’t get you pussy, they make pussy dry. Enjoy the show. “We are programmed to receive. You can check out any time you like. But you can never leave”


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