Dear fellow incels,
I'm not talking about the watered-down "self-improvement" meme that normies shove down our throats, the kind that says, "just get a haircut and touch grass and women will like you." No, I'm talking about true transformation, becoming an Übermensch, someone who rises above the chaos and nihilism and lives by their own code.
I understand that some of you feel life is pointless. If you're already blackpilled, then making money might seem useless. After all, what's the point? You'll still be an incel. An incel with money might just end up escortmaxxing or becoming a betabuxx provider who gets bled dry in a divorce. I get it.
But for me, this isn't about women. It's deeper. Improvement, to me, is personal, truly personal. I go to the gym not because I think it’ll get me laid (I know it won’t), but because I love lifting. I do it for myself. Because when the world denies you validation, the only meaningful validation comes from within.
I know many of you are smart, intelligent guys beaten down by life, not lacking in thought but in hope. So I’m asking you,
How do we become Übermenschen?
How do we evolve into apex predators, not just in the social jungle, but in life itself?
If there are any of you who’ve found success, not normie success, but something real and personal, speak up. I’m listening.
I'm not talking about the watered-down "self-improvement" meme that normies shove down our throats, the kind that says, "just get a haircut and touch grass and women will like you." No, I'm talking about true transformation, becoming an Übermensch, someone who rises above the chaos and nihilism and lives by their own code.
I understand that some of you feel life is pointless. If you're already blackpilled, then making money might seem useless. After all, what's the point? You'll still be an incel. An incel with money might just end up escortmaxxing or becoming a betabuxx provider who gets bled dry in a divorce. I get it.
But for me, this isn't about women. It's deeper. Improvement, to me, is personal, truly personal. I go to the gym not because I think it’ll get me laid (I know it won’t), but because I love lifting. I do it for myself. Because when the world denies you validation, the only meaningful validation comes from within.
I know many of you are smart, intelligent guys beaten down by life, not lacking in thought but in hope. So I’m asking you,
How do we become Übermenschen?
How do we evolve into apex predators, not just in the social jungle, but in life itself?
If there are any of you who’ve found success, not normie success, but something real and personal, speak up. I’m listening.
