
Lobo
Fallen Angel
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- Joined
- Sep 9, 2022
- Posts
- 577
I hate the idea of being some whore’s savior by betabuxxing and being her emotional tampon so she pretends to love me and gives me sex.
I can’t help but look at them as inferior beings, it literally just comes naturally to me, I’m not trying to do such thing. Has a lot to do with their natural entitled tendencies that are seen as normal and expected in this society as well as their usual expectations for men… just doesn’t go with me. And I can’t stand having a partner I don’t view as equal so even if I moneymaxxed and got a girlfriend I’d start to hate/resent her early into the relationship. If I wasn’t sexually attracted to them I wouldn’t give 2 flying fucks about their existence.
I don’t want to do acts of kindness or be extra positive or seemingly so happy around people to be “enough” for them, working to be “enough” for something or someone feels like a direct attack to my soul, to the very core of my being. A bastardization of who I am. I literally love myself (on the inside) so fucking much I’m absolutely and unapologetically unwilling to change anything of it for anyone or anything at all. Normtards literally get uncomfortable by my presence alone when I’m just minding my own business, they’re so moronic and little I couldn’t care less how they feel about me, they aren’t even capable of thinking for themselves. I genuinely think I just got dealt a bad hand in this world that’s all, in a different Universe I would’ve been majestic.
I can’t help but look at them as inferior beings, it literally just comes naturally to me, I’m not trying to do such thing. Has a lot to do with their natural entitled tendencies that are seen as normal and expected in this society as well as their usual expectations for men… just doesn’t go with me. And I can’t stand having a partner I don’t view as equal so even if I moneymaxxed and got a girlfriend I’d start to hate/resent her early into the relationship. If I wasn’t sexually attracted to them I wouldn’t give 2 flying fucks about their existence.
I don’t want to do acts of kindness or be extra positive or seemingly so happy around people to be “enough” for them, working to be “enough” for something or someone feels like a direct attack to my soul, to the very core of my being. A bastardization of who I am. I literally love myself (on the inside) so fucking much I’m absolutely and unapologetically unwilling to change anything of it for anyone or anything at all. Normtards literally get uncomfortable by my presence alone when I’m just minding my own business, they’re so moronic and little I couldn’t care less how they feel about me, they aren’t even capable of thinking for themselves. I genuinely think I just got dealt a bad hand in this world that’s all, in a different Universe I would’ve been majestic.