social media and blackpill rape

[futureashtray]

fuck bro

this is rape lol.

chads and stacys everywhere

you want to be chad and you want stacy

i hate seeing chads who look wayy better than I’ll ever be. With their height, face, frame, personality, hobbies, careers, friends, wealth, slays, clout, everything

then i see beautiful women who i would love to be with, but they would never look my way.

This makes me very sad, very annoyed.

i want something, to experience something but i am held back by my genetic makeup.

sure i can maybe solve my ugly face if i widen my palate, hold proper tongue posture, achieve forward growth, fix asymmetries, and eventually have a decently attractive face

but then i am held back by chad who mogs me purely based off of appeal from his frame and height. Then he has clout, wealth, career, friends, slays, hobbies, personality, and confidence to life mog me

it’s very fucking depressing, to be mogged by Chad is inevitable.

You think you’re the shit? Ehh? Those frauded pictures you took got you a little confident?

There Is Always A Bigger Fish.

anyway, if all the plans I have right now fail, then going to university and studying to become a geneticist will be my “plan b”

because i will either be and experience the treatment of chad or die trying

Times have changed, survival is a guarantee, living is not

 

[lentorix]

It’s time to become a monk and let go of these women clear your mind.

 

[futureashtray]

It’s time to become a monk and let go of these women clear your mind.

never

 

[lentorix]

never

Don't know about you but i just don't give one fuck about them

 

[futureashtray]

Don't know about you but i just don't give one fuck about them

ehh, same.

it comes and goes but when it comes I’d rather vent since it makes me feel better after a few minutes.

 

[acc_bolshevik]

fuck bro

this is rape lol.

chads and stacys everywhere

you want to be chad and you want stacy

i hate seeing chads who look wayy better than I’ll ever be. With their height, face, frame, personality, hobbies, careers, friends, wealth, slays, clout, everything

then i see beautiful women who i would love to be with, but they would never look my way.

This makes me very sad, very annoyed.

i want something, to experience something but i am held back by my genetic makeup.

sure i can maybe solve my ugly face if i widen my palate, hold proper tongue posture, achieve forward growth, fix asymmetries, and eventually have a decently attractive face

but then i am held back by chad who mogs me purely based off of appeal from his frame and height. Then he has clout, wealth, career, friends, slays, hobbies, personality, and confidence to life mog me

it’s very fucking depressing, to be mogged by Chad is inevitable.

You think you’re the shit? Ehh? Those frauded pictures you took got you a little confident?

There Is Always A Bigger Fish.

anyway, if all the plans I have right now fail, then going to university and studying to become a geneticist will be my “plan b”

because i will either be and experience the treatment of chad or die trying

Times have changed, survival is a guarantee, living is not

saint hamudi