alarminglynefarious
Ex-Bluelighter
This is kinda a story about self-fulfilling prophecies and how our interpretations and discussions of events and our portrayals of subjective experiences of an objective reality can change the objective. I would never injure someone who wasn't trying to injure me with a high probability of success - let alone do anything more than use one hand to tiny wrists attached to fists being swung at my head not out of malice but just so they stop hitting me before i lose my calm and go into response mode. When a female friend told me a psycho ex was telling mutual acquintances i had been abusive and violent towards her, I caught myself thinking - i honestly wish at some point i had thrown a hand at you. I know that is horrible and it really is not me. lol it's silly cuz she's doing anything she can at this point in life for drugs and now she has to be around men who actually put her down, mentally abuse her, keep her completely at their mercy through her drug addiction and she even tells them she loves em after they beat her [probably not right away but it works as an image in my head.] This is something i can't accept because she literally manifested a flaw i do not have into my psychology. I've never wondered how satisfying it'd be to hit anyone save a couple dudes in high school and straight up i followed through and answered my own wonders in those occasions. I never thought in a million years i'd catch myself fantasizing about throwing a backhand at a woman that's 4 inches shorter than me and weighs 110pb soaking wet in layers like it's winter.
I kinda have this psycho ex who's on this smear campaign and has too much tweaked time to think about how she'll annoy me. i hear new rumours about myself all the time, some of which are news even to me. She's the type to create a grindr profile in my name, call me this that and the other name which she doesnt understand kinda detracts from her if she dated me for almost a decade, lol the dick she couldn't get enough of was rumored to be a micropenis earlier this year.
it doesn't bother me nothing has. until i heard from one of my female best friends that i was being accused of being abusive and violent. I almost couldn't believe it cuz that's so far from who i am and i was so thankful to know my friend Megan's only response was "well if he did you really must have fucking deserved it, i bet he didn't close his fist, if i would have." It was like being kicked in the dick and then getting like the best narcotic shot in the world over the course of a minute.
knowing someone could say something so disgusting about me just to assasinate my character - knowing it would really bother me because i take my commitment to be a good enough man that all my female friends can know that they're safe if i'm around. My friend Megan happens to be one of my two best female friends from college her and her best friend Jessica would make sure i was with them on girls nights when they wanted to ditch everyone else because they knew if i was around they could focus on fun and they'd get home safe and sound regardless how much they drank. I know that none of my exes would be able to convince any woman who really knows me at all that any of her claims have a grain of truth to them. Megan joked with me over it and said "this is the girl who threw dishes at your head - what was it 3 or 4 stitches? and when the cops came you didn't make a statement but they put together that you didn't touch her you just got out of the way, honestly you had my free pass then i wouldn't have thought twice" - as a complete joke because she is not a malicious person either.
I did catch myself thinking though "you silly bitch with all the shit you say about me god maybe i shoulda slapped the taste out your mouth just fucking once. and that is not me. i don't like that someone can make uncharacteristic thoughts and fantasies in my mind. I try to be a little mindful and stoic about how i react to people. I do not want to have a reaction to such accusations especially one that's like "fuck it with how much shit you talk i wish i had made just a little of it true"
These are all of course fleeting thoughts. I literally couldn't inflict pain on anyone man or woman unless they were a threat to me, a serious to nearly mortal one cuz i know a few martial arts and i can subdue someone without injuring them beyond anything they could shake off in 20 min. I don't like that for a second i wondered just how satisfying it would be to slap her across the face with all i have - just once - and i know how wrong that is. What do you do to hold on to yourself when someone tries their damndest to bring out your worst?
Any women who do shit like this, make untrue accusations against men, do you know how damaging they can be? Luckily everyone knows - everyone i talk to at least - knows who has a little bit of a firmer grip on reality and which one is constantly looking for male attention to annoy males who she believes owe her attention and refuse to give it any longer.
Women of BL if you knew nothing about me and you barely do... and an unhinged tweaking woman indicating some psychosis told you this shit how would i possibly convince you otherwise? would there be a point in trying? i was lucky enough to have a female friend shut her down very early into that rumour but does my word and my entire life of being a good enough person mean nothing as soon as a lost little girl fakes some tears and points a finger?
I kinda have this psycho ex who's on this smear campaign and has too much tweaked time to think about how she'll annoy me. i hear new rumours about myself all the time, some of which are news even to me. She's the type to create a grindr profile in my name, call me this that and the other name which she doesnt understand kinda detracts from her if she dated me for almost a decade, lol the dick she couldn't get enough of was rumored to be a micropenis earlier this year.
it doesn't bother me nothing has. until i heard from one of my female best friends that i was being accused of being abusive and violent. I almost couldn't believe it cuz that's so far from who i am and i was so thankful to know my friend Megan's only response was "well if he did you really must have fucking deserved it, i bet he didn't close his fist, if i would have." It was like being kicked in the dick and then getting like the best narcotic shot in the world over the course of a minute.
knowing someone could say something so disgusting about me just to assasinate my character - knowing it would really bother me because i take my commitment to be a good enough man that all my female friends can know that they're safe if i'm around. My friend Megan happens to be one of my two best female friends from college her and her best friend Jessica would make sure i was with them on girls nights when they wanted to ditch everyone else because they knew if i was around they could focus on fun and they'd get home safe and sound regardless how much they drank. I know that none of my exes would be able to convince any woman who really knows me at all that any of her claims have a grain of truth to them. Megan joked with me over it and said "this is the girl who threw dishes at your head - what was it 3 or 4 stitches? and when the cops came you didn't make a statement but they put together that you didn't touch her you just got out of the way, honestly you had my free pass then i wouldn't have thought twice" - as a complete joke because she is not a malicious person either.
I did catch myself thinking though "you silly bitch with all the shit you say about me god maybe i shoulda slapped the taste out your mouth just fucking once. and that is not me. i don't like that someone can make uncharacteristic thoughts and fantasies in my mind. I try to be a little mindful and stoic about how i react to people. I do not want to have a reaction to such accusations especially one that's like "fuck it with how much shit you talk i wish i had made just a little of it true"
These are all of course fleeting thoughts. I literally couldn't inflict pain on anyone man or woman unless they were a threat to me, a serious to nearly mortal one cuz i know a few martial arts and i can subdue someone without injuring them beyond anything they could shake off in 20 min. I don't like that for a second i wondered just how satisfying it would be to slap her across the face with all i have - just once - and i know how wrong that is. What do you do to hold on to yourself when someone tries their damndest to bring out your worst?
Any women who do shit like this, make untrue accusations against men, do you know how damaging they can be? Luckily everyone knows - everyone i talk to at least - knows who has a little bit of a firmer grip on reality and which one is constantly looking for male attention to annoy males who she believes owe her attention and refuse to give it any longer.
Women of BL if you knew nothing about me and you barely do... and an unhinged tweaking woman indicating some psychosis told you this shit how would i possibly convince you otherwise? would there be a point in trying? i was lucky enough to have a female friend shut her down very early into that rumour but does my word and my entire life of being a good enough person mean nothing as soon as a lost little girl fakes some tears and points a finger?
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