Some guys want kids, but don't
want to get married. Men's sexual market value (SMV hereon) increases well into
their 60s+ if they play their cards right (i.e. stay fit, have your career in
order, be an interesting person, dress well, etc.). Whereas the SMV of women
decreases pretty much linearly after around 30. That’s because women look at a
much broader set of criteria in selecting a mate than men do. This stems from the
simple fact that I could go impregnate a small village tomorrow and a woman has
to carry a kiddo in the gut for 9 months.
Therefore, a man is genetically incentivized
to fuck as many fertile looking bitches as he can get his hands on while a
woman must be far more selective. A man wants to knock up a fit chick who will
bless his child with good genetics and who has them joocy thighs and wide hips
to increase the odds of a successful pregnancy. A woman wants a man who will
pass good genes on to her child and who will be a good father, so she wants a
man who’s physically attractive but also is charismatic and driven. Makes
sense, right? Right. Moving on.
See where the lines intersect?
That usually happens in your early 30s. Coincidentally, that’s when women start
to “settle down.” Settle down from what? From riding the cock carousel with cool
dudes who she likes spending time with, but realizes won’t commit to her. To
the herby nine to fiver who she has to convince herself isn’t boring, but who
she knows will stick around and pay for her botox and Prozac and her kid’s braces. He’ll definitely
need them. I haven’t seen my dad since I
was 4. I never needed braces. My mouth is fucking gorgeous. Coincidence? Doubtful.
If Plan A and Plan B fall through, I’m becoming a mouth model, kid.
So if you’re a man who has his
ducks in a row and you realize you don’t want to commit to one woman (Marriage
was instituted by the Church, by the way, and Artie don’t fux with organized
religion in any capacity. Those dicks should have to pay taxes like everyone else) for the rest
of your life, but you want to have kids to carry on your genetic legacy and
whatever other legacy you set into motion during your lifetime… you face a conundrum.
Aside: I believe that there’s a good chance that technology
allowing humans to effectively live forever in some shape or form will come
along in my lifetime. I still want kids though. You’ll probably need mad guap
to access it though, so I gotta stack cheddar cheese in the meantime. And there’s a chance
it will be regulated by the government or some shit and they’ll only let
noteworthy people transplant their brains onto hard drives or whatever, so you
gotta do some noteworthy shit in your life too. Gotta make the public want to keep your ass around, dig?
So anyway, you want a kid on the
cheap? Knock up a chick in college. You should be working internships in
college if you’re not retarded. Ask the dumbass working at Arby’s with his Communications
degree how many internships he had in college. Even better, ask him how many he
bothered applying for. Chances are, the number’s lower than his GPA; which isn’t
saying much.
Anyway, if you have a kid out of
wedlock, you gotta pay child support. This is fair, but how they determine how
much you pay is not. They take a flat percentage of what you’re making at the
time and tell you to pay that every month to the mother for the next eighteen
years. It’s actually pretty common for comedians and ex-TV stars to be fucking
broke because they start getting known, start getting some pussy, fuck around
and get a chick preggers, and get their child support rated off of the money
they’re making at the time. Then their gig dries up and they’re stuck owing
$80K a month to some bitch who drives a pink Rover who was a hairdressed when
you met. Meanwhile, you're lucky to get $200 in a night at The Comedy Store.
So what you gotta do is flip the
script on ‘em! Intern pay sucks veiny dragon dildos compared to full time. But in college, you have
access to all these sexy fertile bitches who will be fucking your boss after
graduation. So what you do is you impregnate the most genetically gifted chick
you can find at least 9 months before you graduate and get your child support
rated off of your bullshit intern pay. Then, you graduate, accept the full time
offer, and keep paying that nonsense child support while watching your checks
grow each year. Child support doesn't match inflation either, so $1,000 today
is only worth $577 (3% inflation assumption) by age 18. Now the chick has 9 months to bail, so you probably gotta lead her on. Might need to cop a cubic zirconia. But she led you on with that pushup bra, so it's a fair trade.
Then, with all that money you save,
you can buy your kid a bunch of cool shit and take him on trips and shit so
that he loves you more. Let mom pay for the lame bullshit like food and
housing. Because life is a competition and all is fair in love and war.