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Dolicocephalic
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- Sep 9, 2018
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Every day I wake up I still have the same face, and people still treat me the same, and I get zero interest or attention from women.
I look in the mirror and its ALWAYS the same. Every single day. I feel hopelessly lost in despair. Every day I see on internet clips of attractive people, and I will never have that. No amount of lifemaxxing will ever change my skull to a warrior skull, my eyes to hunter eyes, and my cheekbones to god tier. Nothing will ever change, and im supposed to feel happy and motivated living this kind of life where I am denied the best kinds of life experiences because of people not liking the look of my face? I am supposed to find motivation to continue living and forcing myself to be happy?
Until the day I die, I am going to have a solitary, lonely life. Yes, through great effort I can have some semblance of an elaborate lifestyle with hobbies and friends who like me and do things together with me, but I will remain "that ugly guy" for the rest of my life, and that is the most painful thing to have to come to terms with.
Asides from disease and deformity, there is nothing worse in life than being cursed with an ugly face. Nothing. You are literally doomed from the start either to a fucking terrible, unfulfilling life or a somewhat fulfilling one via IMMENSE EFFORT where you actually did some fun things with fun people but nobody ever really cared about you because your face, and you were always known as "that ugly guy". No doubt everyone you ever meet in such a life will pity you that you have to deal with ugliness, and politely encourage you to keep trying in life cos apparently it is always fulfilling in the end.
I look in the mirror and its ALWAYS the same. Every single day. I feel hopelessly lost in despair. Every day I see on internet clips of attractive people, and I will never have that. No amount of lifemaxxing will ever change my skull to a warrior skull, my eyes to hunter eyes, and my cheekbones to god tier. Nothing will ever change, and im supposed to feel happy and motivated living this kind of life where I am denied the best kinds of life experiences because of people not liking the look of my face? I am supposed to find motivation to continue living and forcing myself to be happy?
Until the day I die, I am going to have a solitary, lonely life. Yes, through great effort I can have some semblance of an elaborate lifestyle with hobbies and friends who like me and do things together with me, but I will remain "that ugly guy" for the rest of my life, and that is the most painful thing to have to come to terms with.
Asides from disease and deformity, there is nothing worse in life than being cursed with an ugly face. Nothing. You are literally doomed from the start either to a fucking terrible, unfulfilling life or a somewhat fulfilling one via IMMENSE EFFORT where you actually did some fun things with fun people but nobody ever really cared about you because your face, and you were always known as "that ugly guy". No doubt everyone you ever meet in such a life will pity you that you have to deal with ugliness, and politely encourage you to keep trying in life cos apparently it is always fulfilling in the end.