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When you’re ugly, you serve as a reminder of the worthlessness of life to others.
A visible invalid garners more sympathy than an incel because fighting a debilitating illness shows a greater investment in life than you simply being sexless. Someone bound to a wheelchair “obviously” shouldn’t even live, but the Normie finds a sort of a speck of comfort in knowing that someone out there objectively has it worse, thinking perhaps that they have a greater answer for as to why anyone should wake up and persevere despite it all.
The incel occupies the uncanny valley of looks, some of you aren’t even “all the way ugly,” but that uncertainty alone is proof that mere life itself has no value. There’s no rawlisian argument to be made to defend you beyond simply allowing you to be there, and it’s just hard to maintain the Xtian belief in the sanctity of life and the dignity of each and every soul when you stare at a sub5 guy.
The normie optimism shatters when you build up the gall to say that you want to have sex too, and, similarly, I think, it falls apart when you talk about basic things like healthcare: the outpouring support for Luigi Mangione is based not only on the tacit admission of hierarchy of looks, but also the fear of the grinder of human biomass that is the USA–these people want to democratize death itself.
When you’re stupid, you barely understand the concept of “insurance” and something like “preauthorization” is just bound to filter you, so all the rage that comes from ACA being shit and Obama being a retarded nigger gets retranslated into comfort behaviors of seeing cartoonish henchmen and uncaring middle men everywhere–capitalism to them is a self-cannibilizing demiurg leading an army of shape-shifting parasites–this is easier for them to believe than simply accepting the fact that they’re just fat and ugly, and that their Meemaw had to die because she had poor genes, was poor, etc.
Will and Souls, much like healthcare, are finite, require rationing–we can’t just hook up millions of obese Guatemalans to a row of dialysis machines and pray that this brings about a better tomorrow–this sewer planet, this horrible world… a lot of people need to die so that others may Live, this is the sobering truth.
The femgooner brain has buried the concept of Rape for good, but I still think that there is something there, something outside the romantic substitution of sexual conquest and saying that you were “into it the whole time,” seeing this insane muscular guy as someone who could be deep-down-good, etc.
It's not “rape” if she actually enjoys it. And it's not really based on pain or even the plain fact circumstances of the thing.
Patriarchy is an all-encompassing force, the feminists are mostly correct: even the basic cross-gender day-to-day interactions ultimately require top-down enforcement–it's a rape society, with the most important throughline of it all being, of course, is that the vast majority of men represent a fungal, excessive growth–we are fundamentally undesirable–not as sons, or partners, or friends, or colleagues. Your presence needs to be mandated. It's only ever… merely tolerated.
#PresidentTrumpKillObamacare #RapeLuigiMangione
A visible invalid garners more sympathy than an incel because fighting a debilitating illness shows a greater investment in life than you simply being sexless. Someone bound to a wheelchair “obviously” shouldn’t even live, but the Normie finds a sort of a speck of comfort in knowing that someone out there objectively has it worse, thinking perhaps that they have a greater answer for as to why anyone should wake up and persevere despite it all.
The incel occupies the uncanny valley of looks, some of you aren’t even “all the way ugly,” but that uncertainty alone is proof that mere life itself has no value. There’s no rawlisian argument to be made to defend you beyond simply allowing you to be there, and it’s just hard to maintain the Xtian belief in the sanctity of life and the dignity of each and every soul when you stare at a sub5 guy.
The normie optimism shatters when you build up the gall to say that you want to have sex too, and, similarly, I think, it falls apart when you talk about basic things like healthcare: the outpouring support for Luigi Mangione is based not only on the tacit admission of hierarchy of looks, but also the fear of the grinder of human biomass that is the USA–these people want to democratize death itself.
When you’re stupid, you barely understand the concept of “insurance” and something like “preauthorization” is just bound to filter you, so all the rage that comes from ACA being shit and Obama being a retarded nigger gets retranslated into comfort behaviors of seeing cartoonish henchmen and uncaring middle men everywhere–capitalism to them is a self-cannibilizing demiurg leading an army of shape-shifting parasites–this is easier for them to believe than simply accepting the fact that they’re just fat and ugly, and that their Meemaw had to die because she had poor genes, was poor, etc.
Will and Souls, much like healthcare, are finite, require rationing–we can’t just hook up millions of obese Guatemalans to a row of dialysis machines and pray that this brings about a better tomorrow–this sewer planet, this horrible world… a lot of people need to die so that others may Live, this is the sobering truth.
The femgooner brain has buried the concept of Rape for good, but I still think that there is something there, something outside the romantic substitution of sexual conquest and saying that you were “into it the whole time,” seeing this insane muscular guy as someone who could be deep-down-good, etc.
It's not “rape” if she actually enjoys it. And it's not really based on pain or even the plain fact circumstances of the thing.
Patriarchy is an all-encompassing force, the feminists are mostly correct: even the basic cross-gender day-to-day interactions ultimately require top-down enforcement–it's a rape society, with the most important throughline of it all being, of course, is that the vast majority of men represent a fungal, excessive growth–we are fundamentally undesirable–not as sons, or partners, or friends, or colleagues. Your presence needs to be mandated. It's only ever… merely tolerated.
#PresidentTrumpKillObamacare #RapeLuigiMangione
