I'm not sure if I gained anything from the sex I've had, other than satisfying a biological urge. Being horny made me act like a real douche when I was younger. For some reason a handful of attractive women close to my age wanted to have sex with me. Other than that it was fat girls I wasn't really into that much. You can always fuck fat chicks, but it may not be worth lowering your standards for.
Right now I'm 31, single, with no children, and no real interest in being sociable with anyone other than a very small number of friends. I like living alone and limiting my social interaction to those I meet online.
I guess I just don't trust women. Most of them aren't worth the trouble. I have nothing in common with them, I have nothing to talk about with them, and their actions and motivations leave me confused most of the time. Like, I haven't figured out makeup and high heels. What the fuck is the point of putting all that time, money, and effort into falsifying your appearance to impress other women? It's obviously not for the benefit of men. We don't care enough to notice most of the time. For many women, everything about them is a lie. They can't use honest strength or skill to earn respect, so they result to lies, manipulation, and sex to get what they want from life.
Women are more valuable than men.
Their bodies are worth more. A stripper earns more in a night than I make in a week as a manual laborer. We both sell our bodies for money, but the stripper, by virtue of being a woman, earns more than I do through what is ostensibly the same thing.
I just don't see how a long term relationship is supposed to work with the female of the species. I certainly don't want to change for them, and historically I never paid my girlfriends enough attention.
Go find a hobby or volunteer for something worth your time and talents. Bitches ain't shit, and love is just another addiction.