
MoggerGaston
Nobody mogs like Gaston
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I think of myself as 'shrek', someone alienated by the people and treated like worthless shit.
Even though I rationally know this is no longer the case since I've become average-looking as an adult and ditched my abusive parents (I am an orphan now). And I am no longer treated with active hatred like I was before. I can avoid it now.
I can never forget how I was treated as a child and teenager. The anger and disgust I have for the world, everyone else. Hatred has been the only power that has truly let me out of my comfort zone. It's been the driving power of me looksmaxxing: anger and hatred over how I was treated.
There's no room for love, even for the short durations that I've had a girlfriend. I realized how privileged they were, and how they were loved their entire lives for who they are. While for me, even dating them, has been an act of dominance, an act of looks-maxxing, an action done out of hatred trying to ascend from what I was as a child/teenager.
Recently I ghosted the HTB-girl I fucked 1 month ago on our first-date. Why? Because I am conflicted.
I faked literally everything with her, my personality, my age, my past, my future-plans, everything. I told her what I knew she wanted to hear, and it worked.
This is my hatred-personality. I know that life is one big brutal competition. Fake everything, fraud everything. Do everything to get what you want in life.
On the other hand I have my pussy-depressed personality. Maybe it's the 'real-me'? I don't know. That is worried about not being valued for being 'me' whatever that is.
I think this other personality largely conflicts with the 'what I want' part.
I feel like I am largely trying to slay women, fuck hot women, out of societal pressure. I personally don't really care much about it in the general sense, beyond momentary moments of horniness. So even my 'hatred-personality' can't really care about women as a goal.
I struggle to find meaningful goals to direct my hatred towards as a source of energy. Life seems to be entirely fucked and worthless ngl.
Even though I rationally know this is no longer the case since I've become average-looking as an adult and ditched my abusive parents (I am an orphan now). And I am no longer treated with active hatred like I was before. I can avoid it now.
I can never forget how I was treated as a child and teenager. The anger and disgust I have for the world, everyone else. Hatred has been the only power that has truly let me out of my comfort zone. It's been the driving power of me looksmaxxing: anger and hatred over how I was treated.
There's no room for love, even for the short durations that I've had a girlfriend. I realized how privileged they were, and how they were loved their entire lives for who they are. While for me, even dating them, has been an act of dominance, an act of looks-maxxing, an action done out of hatred trying to ascend from what I was as a child/teenager.
Recently I ghosted the HTB-girl I fucked 1 month ago on our first-date. Why? Because I am conflicted.
I faked literally everything with her, my personality, my age, my past, my future-plans, everything. I told her what I knew she wanted to hear, and it worked.
This is my hatred-personality. I know that life is one big brutal competition. Fake everything, fraud everything. Do everything to get what you want in life.
On the other hand I have my pussy-depressed personality. Maybe it's the 'real-me'? I don't know. That is worried about not being valued for being 'me' whatever that is.
I think this other personality largely conflicts with the 'what I want' part.
I feel like I am largely trying to slay women, fuck hot women, out of societal pressure. I personally don't really care much about it in the general sense, beyond momentary moments of horniness. So even my 'hatred-personality' can't really care about women as a goal.
I struggle to find meaningful goals to direct my hatred towards as a source of energy. Life seems to be entirely fucked and worthless ngl.