Summary:

There comes a point in your life where you realize "what am I doing? This can't be all that there is". I am at that point where I hate everything about myself, simply because I see the truth and I chose weakness.


Body:

I have been following the pill for sometime, so that makes this all the more disappointing. A little background, I used to be(Still am?) the biggest beta fuck a kissless virgin faggot and the programming must still because despite reading educating myself, and identifying my problem; being addicted to dopamine (see /u/FCBLegacy's post "What's Killing your game?"), despite knowing what is right and wrong I choose what is wrong time and time again. So I spent the first semester of college setting and pursuing my goals, Gym 5 days a week, Talk to one stranger a day, No fap, Take supplements, and for one whole month, I followed it religiously.

However, this past week because of my own excuses, I chose to skip out on all my goals and just went on a week long porn binge. I feel like total shit, but what's even worse is that I feel comfortable with this, I feel glad that I snapped back to a pathetic sack of shit. It terrifies me that that I might never be able to kill the beta.


And these thoughts started racing through my head:

Am I doomed to be a beta for life?

Can I become half the man my ancestors were?

Will I die a virgin?

Do I even deserve sex?

Do I even deserve to live?

God fuck I hate myself so much right now!


Right after I finished my 3ed fap of the day, moments after those thoughts ran through my head, I had an idea. What if the thing keeping me a beta is this life of complacency? If I'm comfortable with jerking off and watching porn and being a loser in my current environment, what would happen if I changed my environment?

Inspired by"Do Something December", instead of jerking off, and being a waste of fucking existence, I decided to say "fuck it" I don't like where this road leads, take it up a notch.

So I did the only logical thing, I booked a ticket to Austin Texas, bringing no money just a backpack a tent and a sleeping bag. The plan is that I will leave here a boy, and return a man, someone who is not a pussy, someone who is not the current me, after all, anything is better than what I am right now.


Conclusion:

I have spent my 18 years alive living in mediocrity, no more, I'm taking a complete 180 on my life I just really hate the man in the mirror, flying to a different country, will cultivate my true masculine self, and this is the change that I need.

Ps. Anyone in Austin, PM me I would like some friends before I land.

Proof: Ticket!