Imagine being a homeless, hungry person, and then, daily, being forced to look at wealthy people eating 12oz sirloin steaks. To me, though, it's more like I'm a homeless person who's about a silver away from starving to death, all the while I'm forced to look at multitudes of multi-billionaires chowing down 8oz A5 wagyu steaks flaked with gold leaf, while I'm not saved even a single pinch of half-eaten, cheap, fast food pizza crust.
Being reminded of all the Chads and Stacies who are having sex while I am not is extremely mentally damaging. Being reminded that I've done so much shit to improve myself, when it amounted to absolutely nothing and resulted in me getting no girls at all, is also extremely damaging (read all my other self improvement threads/rambling for further clarification). Seriously, how the hell are we supposed to avoid these thoughts when sex is constantly forced in western culture? In my old dorms, there were even people who worked for the management who would pass around condoms.
Being reminded of all the Chads and Stacies who are having sex while I am not is extremely mentally damaging. Being reminded that I've done so much shit to improve myself, when it amounted to absolutely nothing and resulted in me getting no girls at all, is also extremely damaging (read all my other self improvement threads/rambling for further clarification). Seriously, how the hell are we supposed to avoid these thoughts when sex is constantly forced in western culture? In my old dorms, there were even people who worked for the management who would pass around condoms.
