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They are children, they never grow up, never introspect. They are attention seeking animals.
Everything is an aesthetic to them. A set of clothes or a type of music or whatever, just some random trending phrase with the word "core" added after it. They cannot think, they steal everything. "Teehee guys I'm such a chudmaxxed femcel!!! The west has heckin' fallenerino"
They have no emotional regulation, no professionalism. Every session i had with my foid therapist involved her getting personally offended by what I said, and bullying me in response. When I mentioned humans having base animal instincts she said: "OH, ARE YOU A MONKEY, ARE YOU A MONKEY?? DO YOU WANT TO LIVE IN A JUNGLE".
When I started forming some decent blackpill points she would say she didn't want to talk about this anymore and keep interrupting me until I stopped.
This bitch was being paid $100 per hour and supposedly went to college and still couldnt keep her emotions in check at her own job. They are animals.
I cannot imagine having to deal with this nature. Traits that are viewed as endearing by normies like the mischievous glint in a foids eye, her playfully pushing or teasing you, the idea of these things triggers the same anger in me that a ww2 veteran whose friends all died who had ptsd would feel if he came home and his son asked how many bad guys he killed, I would want to crush the skull of any foid who acted like that to me. I cannot imagine engaging in joyful experiences with people who haven't suffered as I have, that lack of suffering feels like a lack of sentience.
Maybe normies are right about me. These bitches should be so fucking thankful I'm not their boyfriend because if I was i would beat the shit out of them every day and kick them until their ribs cracked. If my food was cold I would slowly unclasp my belt, making sure to create an audible click, and I would relish and breathe in the atmosphere of fear. I would walk slowly towards my cunt wife knowing I had the power to choose which breath would be her last, but honestly I still wouldnt even like that.
At this point I just want to be alone. I want to sever my desire for these things and live in peace with copes.
reddit bitches would call me gay for saying stuff like this, further cementing their childishness.
Everything is an aesthetic to them. A set of clothes or a type of music or whatever, just some random trending phrase with the word "core" added after it. They cannot think, they steal everything. "Teehee guys I'm such a chudmaxxed femcel!!! The west has heckin' fallenerino"
They have no emotional regulation, no professionalism. Every session i had with my foid therapist involved her getting personally offended by what I said, and bullying me in response. When I mentioned humans having base animal instincts she said: "OH, ARE YOU A MONKEY, ARE YOU A MONKEY?? DO YOU WANT TO LIVE IN A JUNGLE".
When I started forming some decent blackpill points she would say she didn't want to talk about this anymore and keep interrupting me until I stopped.
This bitch was being paid $100 per hour and supposedly went to college and still couldnt keep her emotions in check at her own job. They are animals.
I cannot imagine having to deal with this nature. Traits that are viewed as endearing by normies like the mischievous glint in a foids eye, her playfully pushing or teasing you, the idea of these things triggers the same anger in me that a ww2 veteran whose friends all died who had ptsd would feel if he came home and his son asked how many bad guys he killed, I would want to crush the skull of any foid who acted like that to me. I cannot imagine engaging in joyful experiences with people who haven't suffered as I have, that lack of suffering feels like a lack of sentience.
Maybe normies are right about me. These bitches should be so fucking thankful I'm not their boyfriend because if I was i would beat the shit out of them every day and kick them until their ribs cracked. If my food was cold I would slowly unclasp my belt, making sure to create an audible click, and I would relish and breathe in the atmosphere of fear. I would walk slowly towards my cunt wife knowing I had the power to choose which breath would be her last, but honestly I still wouldnt even like that.
At this point I just want to be alone. I want to sever my desire for these things and live in peace with copes.
reddit bitches would call me gay for saying stuff like this, further cementing their childishness.





