Prettyboy
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Guys have for the most part always have treated me harshly ever since I was in primary school, I always seemed to frustrate a lots of guys and had natural enemies forming despite not doing anything at all and keeping a low profile in general
I since realized it was because the amount of people I mogged since puberty. Guys have a very limited use for most other guys. Sure, some will be your friends but they are an extreme minority. The vast majority of other dudes can only offer you value if they are there to be mogged by you or they mog you, but being in their proximity can elevate your status and perhaps bring you pussy or get yourself invited to parties
Now I could offer them none of them, as despite having a good base lookswise, I not only came from a poor household (so big parties and status was off the table from the start) but I was also neurodivergent, this combination meant for almost any guy, I wasn’t useful at all , on the contrary, I only posed a threat to them simply by existing.
It’s brutal how some of them tried to bully me out of nowhere, trying to make me feel bad about being the poorest kid in the class; but it somehow never worked out for them , because girls always defended me. I always loved drawing and architecture and as the aspie I was I used to draw inbetween classes , which earned my ridicule and bullying from guys but girls just couldn’t admire my work enough (two of them become my first and second girlfriends) , which made my wannabe bullies furious. They just couldn’t understand why girls would side with me despite me not even putting up a fight against them
Probably during this time in high school was when I first started to grasp the difference between the female and male gaze. I’ve started to realize other men can do nothing against you if you are prettier than them. Girls will want you and they can do nothing against it.
I now view normie male groups with mostly disdain, seeing them nothing more than competition in which guys just roast each other, desperately trying to assert dominance and will throw each other under the bus for the littlest chance of seeing pussy
This started to taught me mascmaxxing is contraproductive, since by doing so you are actively making yourself more disposable, reducing yourself into merely a replacable workhorse. The more mascular you are, the less built in value you possess and the more society values you solely for the usefullness you can provide with your work. I realized you don’t have to act aggresively and try to climb the social ladder of men instead you can cheat the game by making yourself useless and focusing on having built in value in the form of being pretty.
Really the best form of competition is to not compete at all with other men directly but just let girls choose you passively
I guess guys like Gosha realized the same thing long ago. They know ogres seethe and wants to destroy prettyboya but they just simply can’t reach them. The same thing happened a decade ago with Justin Bieber. I can still remember all the primitive mascmaxxers making fun of him while all the young girls would finger themselves to him
I since realized it was because the amount of people I mogged since puberty. Guys have a very limited use for most other guys. Sure, some will be your friends but they are an extreme minority. The vast majority of other dudes can only offer you value if they are there to be mogged by you or they mog you, but being in their proximity can elevate your status and perhaps bring you pussy or get yourself invited to parties
Now I could offer them none of them, as despite having a good base lookswise, I not only came from a poor household (so big parties and status was off the table from the start) but I was also neurodivergent, this combination meant for almost any guy, I wasn’t useful at all , on the contrary, I only posed a threat to them simply by existing.
It’s brutal how some of them tried to bully me out of nowhere, trying to make me feel bad about being the poorest kid in the class; but it somehow never worked out for them , because girls always defended me. I always loved drawing and architecture and as the aspie I was I used to draw inbetween classes , which earned my ridicule and bullying from guys but girls just couldn’t admire my work enough (two of them become my first and second girlfriends) , which made my wannabe bullies furious. They just couldn’t understand why girls would side with me despite me not even putting up a fight against them
Probably during this time in high school was when I first started to grasp the difference between the female and male gaze. I’ve started to realize other men can do nothing against you if you are prettier than them. Girls will want you and they can do nothing against it.
I now view normie male groups with mostly disdain, seeing them nothing more than competition in which guys just roast each other, desperately trying to assert dominance and will throw each other under the bus for the littlest chance of seeing pussy
This started to taught me mascmaxxing is contraproductive, since by doing so you are actively making yourself more disposable, reducing yourself into merely a replacable workhorse. The more mascular you are, the less built in value you possess and the more society values you solely for the usefullness you can provide with your work. I realized you don’t have to act aggresively and try to climb the social ladder of men instead you can cheat the game by making yourself useless and focusing on having built in value in the form of being pretty.
Really the best form of competition is to not compete at all with other men directly but just let girls choose you passively
I guess guys like Gosha realized the same thing long ago. They know ogres seethe and wants to destroy prettyboya but they just simply can’t reach them. The same thing happened a decade ago with Justin Bieber. I can still remember all the primitive mascmaxxers making fun of him while all the young girls would finger themselves to him
this is the same guy that called me a pretty boy
