Incels thoughts on women

To preface, I just want to say I don’t believe all women are like this, obviously that should go without saying. Also, I want to mention that I’ve never actually spoken to a woman outside of a professional situation (work, school, etc.). Here is how I view and think about modern women as a 30+ year old incel, and why I believe we will continue to see greater numbers of incels and an ever increasing rift between the genders. (remember this is solely about women, I could speak on men also)

I believe women are fed propaganda from day one to be anti-natalists, to hate men, and to believe that all men want to control them. They’re told they must go through a ho phase, that they don’t need a man, and that they should focus on their careers instead. On top of that, I believe women fundamentally desire the highest genetic quality they can secure. They want it all: tall, charming, handsome, socially successful, financially successful, and well endowed. Of course, not all women can get a man who meets all these criteria, so many will settle.

But this brings us back to the ho phase. Even if a woman can’t lock down a man who hits all those metrics, she can still sleep with him. This often leaves her deeply upset because she’s had a taste of the charming, handsome successful, well endowed Chad. Now, she thinks she’s in that league, but when the high status guy inevitably sees her as nothing more than a masturbatory aid, she becomes bitter and resentful. This bitterness often extends to all men.

After being exposed to that world, many women struggle to settle for lesser men. It’s like they’ve had a taste of heroin, and it would have been better if they’d never experienced it at all. Instead, they spend years chasing Chad, getting used for sex, and further ingraining the belief that all men are selfish and only care about one thing. Coming down from the high of heroin is painful, and returning to a boring, sober life with an average guy feels like a letdown.

As time passes, these women lose their youth, and eventually, Chad won’t use them for sex anymore or even look in their direction. This is when the bitterness reaches its peak. At this point, they face a fork in the road: either become the stereotypical cat lady or settle for the men they once viewed as subhuman.

Some women will settle down with a man, get over their past, and realize the error of their ways. Others will settle but cheat on their partner, seeing him as nothing more than an ATM and a place to sleep. Then there are those who choose the cat lady lifestyle. Many of these women claim to be fulfilled and happy, but I believe that behind closed doors, it’s painful for them to accept that they have no children, no eggs, and that men no longer see them as desirable, or even glance in their direction anymore. They might still get used by gross old men who only want them for sex, which is a haunting reality. Some may convince themselves they’re happy, but eventually, that facade wears off.