Gentleman, I'll keep this short and sweet.

I swallowed the pill a little more than a year ago in response to being cheated on (AWALT) by a college cheerleader I ascribed a the SMV in the world to.

Despite fucking other girls, lifting, and running a part of me always thought I was going to go visit my buddies who were still in school, run into her, and proudly show her my bucket full of newly acquired alpha traits. "Look how good I am! You made a mistake! Fuck me now please!?!". I think it's a common revenge fantasy for most of us who got hurt.

Well, I'm taking that trip back to my college town, and as I was packing last night thoughts of her popped into my head. My unconscious thought that I spoke aloud? "I don't wanna fuckin' see her".

I am so proud of myself. I never in a million years thought I'd get to this point. I genuinely don't have a revenge fantasy anymore. I could care less about showing her my new physique, my BMW, or give a fuck attitude. I genuinely just don't care to waste any more of my time even thinking of her.

Thanks TRP. For those who have followed my whining heartbreak posts you'll know that this is everything I've worked for.

Time to go reward myseld with my favorite day of the week- shoulder day.

Brodin be with you all.