Why not suffer more for something you want or believe in? It's clear that anything is better then rotting away slowly, justifying why we should not try, fulfilling empty pleasures that just stave off the crushing despair briefly, before making you experience shame over indulging in them; working soul-rending jobs that enable the people you hate, while not using those people to further your own dreams and ambitions as they use you, while consequently, becoming the ultimate cuckold - as they hypnotize you with mindless and distracting entertainment, that will never give you lasting contentment, and fill you with a dejecting form of hate that makes you cattle, unmotivated to make the complex plans, and take the brave actions necessary to dethrone those who are actively taking the real thing from you. Eventually, you're being forced to work or give up resources against your will, destined to be used, condemned, tossed aside when your use is exhausted, and possibly killed due to a combination of deprivation and hopelessness over the walls growing taller by the day, driving you to madness, and consequently acts of desperation, as the paths to opportunities for ascension are gradually severed, and normies clap their hands on reddit and twitter, exclaiming that justice was served, the women mocking you with barf emojis, the men white knighting with an avi of a gym trainer with his hat backwards.
This world is fucked up, humanity sucks most of the time, and there is always a good reason for giving up no matter your circumstance. People are born with certain advantages, and that makes it easier for them to obtain necessities and find fulfillment. Then those same people are happy enough to promote the status-quo, let things happen and allow the world to fall to shit. But if you're introspective enough, you know of your capacity for good, but you also know from looking at your fantasies, and gazing at your inner demons, that you'd be the same way if you were strong enough, in some cases, even worse.
If I'm getting laid all the time and I'm raking in the cash, why would I want to change anything? I don't need to think deeply about things because what I want I get, and I'd be on auto-pilot, accumulating resources like a hungry hippo, going to suites with foie gras, smoked salmon and chocolate fountains, drinking like a fish and fucking my secretaries against the wall. In fact, wouldn't I want to prevent things from changing out of distress of possibly losing what I have? Wouldn't I support other highly successful people in fearmongering the masses into wasting resources to buy my products, and not support egalitarian policies that would advance the world?
Most people don't even need that much to become completely apathetic towards resolving difficult existential and societal problems, and feel content just performing superficial acts of kindness or gathering around for public executions on social media. Most people are only ever confronted with the full dose of the blackpill in their old age, as a result of willful ignorance and the potency of their copes, and at that point, their too far in the game to opt out, so they just resolve to take the world down with them by continuing to accumulate and waste, or confess to a priest in hopes that an afterlife or paradise after Armageddon will absolve them of responsibility, guilt and emptiness of the shallow, animalistic and ultimately meaningless life of regression of the human race and wasted potential - when their libido dies down, most of their shortsighted goals are accomplished, and their left with their once stunning wife, who is now just an old hag who nags.
In my view, it takes people who have suffered great evil to sympathize with others, stared into the abyss to be informed (blackpill), and have the courage to accept and face the world to have a chance at shifting it away from it's lonely, tragic, short-sighted and hedonistic state; into one hopefully more fitting of a potentially interstellar civilization with dyson spheres.
In this position, we have two of those conditions met. Why not set our aims higher then courting a woman? It's such a petty, demeaning thing to be led along by these lowly lusts and desires of the body into buying into the legal prostitute toilets we call "girlfriend" and "spouse". Life's suffering isn't worth it for today's women at all. Why not become something like a great bioengineer, or fund bioengineers and help create women who actually live up to men's ideals? Collect the DNA of the Stacies who rejected you, then groom their clone in your lab. How much would the world advance if we mass cloned genetically altered variants of stacies that make all our offspring superintelligent, kind and compassionate by nature, and rewarded all hard working men (who now can customize their looks like a character creator, and mog all modern Chads) with them?
This world is fucked up, humanity sucks most of the time, and there is always a good reason for giving up no matter your circumstance. People are born with certain advantages, and that makes it easier for them to obtain necessities and find fulfillment. Then those same people are happy enough to promote the status-quo, let things happen and allow the world to fall to shit. But if you're introspective enough, you know of your capacity for good, but you also know from looking at your fantasies, and gazing at your inner demons, that you'd be the same way if you were strong enough, in some cases, even worse.
If I'm getting laid all the time and I'm raking in the cash, why would I want to change anything? I don't need to think deeply about things because what I want I get, and I'd be on auto-pilot, accumulating resources like a hungry hippo, going to suites with foie gras, smoked salmon and chocolate fountains, drinking like a fish and fucking my secretaries against the wall. In fact, wouldn't I want to prevent things from changing out of distress of possibly losing what I have? Wouldn't I support other highly successful people in fearmongering the masses into wasting resources to buy my products, and not support egalitarian policies that would advance the world?
Most people don't even need that much to become completely apathetic towards resolving difficult existential and societal problems, and feel content just performing superficial acts of kindness or gathering around for public executions on social media. Most people are only ever confronted with the full dose of the blackpill in their old age, as a result of willful ignorance and the potency of their copes, and at that point, their too far in the game to opt out, so they just resolve to take the world down with them by continuing to accumulate and waste, or confess to a priest in hopes that an afterlife or paradise after Armageddon will absolve them of responsibility, guilt and emptiness of the shallow, animalistic and ultimately meaningless life of regression of the human race and wasted potential - when their libido dies down, most of their shortsighted goals are accomplished, and their left with their once stunning wife, who is now just an old hag who nags.
In my view, it takes people who have suffered great evil to sympathize with others, stared into the abyss to be informed (blackpill), and have the courage to accept and face the world to have a chance at shifting it away from it's lonely, tragic, short-sighted and hedonistic state; into one hopefully more fitting of a potentially interstellar civilization with dyson spheres.
In this position, we have two of those conditions met. Why not set our aims higher then courting a woman? It's such a petty, demeaning thing to be led along by these lowly lusts and desires of the body into buying into the legal prostitute toilets we call "girlfriend" and "spouse". Life's suffering isn't worth it for today's women at all. Why not become something like a great bioengineer, or fund bioengineers and help create women who actually live up to men's ideals? Collect the DNA of the Stacies who rejected you, then groom their clone in your lab. How much would the world advance if we mass cloned genetically altered variants of stacies that make all our offspring superintelligent, kind and compassionate by nature, and rewarded all hard working men (who now can customize their looks like a character creator, and mog all modern Chads) with them?
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