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Looks are xenotype. Even surgerymaxxed roidcels rarely ascend. Looksmaxxing is as pointless as personality maxxing iMo.
Animals communicate by different methods. Blind and deaf animals communicate. Theres even a blackpill thread here showing even blind foids to reject ugly men though it was tldr for me
Theres chemical exchange. Im no doctor or medic. Im a highschool dropout whos not even gonna feign to have the slightest grasp on biology so I wont. I can throw around 'phermones' or whatever and I just did to symbolically convey where Im going with this thread even though I know fuck all about them.
I think we, humans, release some kind of cloud of chemical cocktail thats around us all the time. I remember very well the times when I went to the common room of my student apartmentbuilding (I faked student ID Documents to live there, Amsterdam is crowded, gotta do what you gotta do). When I came in and there was a foid there not even looking up or able to properly see me when I sat at a hard to see position. She'd leave within 5 min. No matter how busy she'd seem. Mind you I didnt/barely even greet them. I remember sitting there in the same hard -to-see baricaded position and foids would come in and I sensed their discomfort even if they couldnt see my face behind my laptop. Theyd leave within 5 minutes. This happened many times to me. But never with my Chad(lite) or normie+ friends. The opposite. It would get more and more crowded even if there was no exchange between my friends and the foids. Whilest when I sat there alone minding my own business in the "Young Professional Meeting Point" (shouldve gone ER there just because of that name), the once crowded and buzzing with life space turned into a empty zone as if contaminated with nuclear fallout or more fittingly: a biohazzard.
Without saying a word , with just my headphones on my head and laptop on the table Id chase away the human swarm. I became death, destroyers of worlds.
After the paniced exodus I remember making a thread on the then still based wizardchan asking if "Repellance" was the first spell a young apprentice would learn in his virtueous path.
(Btw I didnt stink. Those days I still could muster myself to shower.)
You know how pets go beserk cause they 'sense' or 'smell' another cat or dog beyond their reach or vision? The cats dont care as much about looks as about the ( presumably ) olfactory input of fellow felines.
I think humans pick up a lot of unconsciously (biological) signals that manifest in poorly understood overt behavior.
I think people release many not visible biological agents as a mist/fog in a significant radius around us. The quality of our broadcasted chemicals are possibly largely decided by genetic blueprint.
You can put a bunch of feces in a beautifully wrapped present with the most magnificent bow. But the stench betrays the real content. Making no human and foid wanting to go near it.
Same I theorize is the case for incels. We are the fecal biohazzard no golden wrapper (money/looks/status) with the finest of bows (personality) can conceal.
Brutal noreplypill
Animals communicate by different methods. Blind and deaf animals communicate. Theres even a blackpill thread here showing even blind foids to reject ugly men though it was tldr for me
Theres chemical exchange. Im no doctor or medic. Im a highschool dropout whos not even gonna feign to have the slightest grasp on biology so I wont. I can throw around 'phermones' or whatever and I just did to symbolically convey where Im going with this thread even though I know fuck all about them.
I think we, humans, release some kind of cloud of chemical cocktail thats around us all the time. I remember very well the times when I went to the common room of my student apartmentbuilding (I faked student ID Documents to live there, Amsterdam is crowded, gotta do what you gotta do). When I came in and there was a foid there not even looking up or able to properly see me when I sat at a hard to see position. She'd leave within 5 min. No matter how busy she'd seem. Mind you I didnt/barely even greet them. I remember sitting there in the same hard -to-see baricaded position and foids would come in and I sensed their discomfort even if they couldnt see my face behind my laptop. Theyd leave within 5 minutes. This happened many times to me. But never with my Chad(lite) or normie+ friends. The opposite. It would get more and more crowded even if there was no exchange between my friends and the foids. Whilest when I sat there alone minding my own business in the "Young Professional Meeting Point" (shouldve gone ER there just because of that name), the once crowded and buzzing with life space turned into a empty zone as if contaminated with nuclear fallout or more fittingly: a biohazzard.
Without saying a word , with just my headphones on my head and laptop on the table Id chase away the human swarm. I became death, destroyers of worlds.
After the paniced exodus I remember making a thread on the then still based wizardchan asking if "Repellance" was the first spell a young apprentice would learn in his virtueous path.
(Btw I didnt stink. Those days I still could muster myself to shower.)
You know how pets go beserk cause they 'sense' or 'smell' another cat or dog beyond their reach or vision? The cats dont care as much about looks as about the ( presumably ) olfactory input of fellow felines.
I think humans pick up a lot of unconsciously (biological) signals that manifest in poorly understood overt behavior.
I think people release many not visible biological agents as a mist/fog in a significant radius around us. The quality of our broadcasted chemicals are possibly largely decided by genetic blueprint.
You can put a bunch of feces in a beautifully wrapped present with the most magnificent bow. But the stench betrays the real content. Making no human and foid wanting to go near it.
Same I theorize is the case for incels. We are the fecal biohazzard no golden wrapper (money/looks/status) with the finest of bows (personality) can conceal.
Brutal noreplypill
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