Elliot Rodger on beaches

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I went on a few more walks on the beach during the daytime. That beach was always quiet and peaceful, since the only people who visited it were those who lived in homes on the beach.


I took full advantage of this. I’ve always found beaches to be truly beautiful, but I could never go to public beaches because they are full of young couples walking around in their revealing bathing suits — the sight of which fills me with envious rage.


On the private beach, I could enjoy the serenity of the environment without having to worry about young couples making me jealous. There were no young couples — only a few families and old couples here and there.


I did, however, pass by one young girl, and she was like a goddess who came down from heaven. She was walking alone, in her bathing suit, with her luscious blonde hair blowing in the wind.


I couldn’t help but slyly admire her beauty as we passed by each other.


I was scared. I was scared that she might view me as nothing but an inferior insect whose presence ruins her atmosphere. Her beauty was intoxicating!


And then, just as we passed each other, she actually looked at me. She looked at me and smiled.


Most girls never even deigned to look at me — and this one actually looked at me and smiled.


I had never felt so euphoric in my life. One smile. One smile was all it took to brighten my entire day.


The power that beautiful women have is unbelievable. They can temporarily turn a desperate boy’s whole world around just by smiling.

 

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I went on a few more walks on the beach during the daytime. That beach was always quiet and peaceful, since the only people who visited it were those who lived in homes on the beach.


I took full advantage of this. I’ve always found beaches to be truly beautiful, but I could never go to public beaches because they are full of young couples walking around in their revealing bathing suits — the sight of which fills me with envious rage.


On the private beach, I could enjoy the serenity of the environment without having to worry about young couples making me jealous. There were no young couples — only a few families and old couples here and there.


I did, however, pass by one young girl, and she was like a goddess who came down from heaven. She was walking alone, in her bathing suit, with her luscious blonde hair blowing in the wind.


I couldn’t help but slyly admire her beauty as we passed by each other.


I was scared. I was scared that she might view me as nothing but an inferior insect whose presence ruins her atmosphere. Her beauty was intoxicating!


And then, just as we passed each other, she actually looked at me. She looked at me and smiled.


Most girls never even deigned to look at me — and this one actually looked at me and smiled.


I had never felt so euphoric in my life. One smile. One smile was all it took to brighten my entire day.


The power that beautiful women have is unbelievable. They can temporarily turn a desperate boy’s whole world around just by smiling.

Fakecel for having women smile at him and not giving him dirty looks