dr-problematic
Admiral
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- Nov 10, 2017
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First epic thing, which happened was that before me the visitor was old incel. I could just instantly smell the virginity, desperation, zero life energy, no self esteem. He was super skinny, bad dark clothing, recessed chin, drained face, pubic facial hair, negative canthal tilt, terrible hair in pony tail.
It was extremely blackpilling to see halo effect in work on that female psychiatrist, when we started speaking, she was already extemel biased towards him, saying that he didnt wash his hair for a week, hasnt taken shower probably for months, that he was loser, a pussy, a maniac. Literally.
Then i dropped her few blackpills and it angered her badly, she said i show schizoid sympyoms and im probably insane, and since im talking about fatalism and predetermined life by genetics, she said i needed to go hang out and make friends with that incel patient she had before, because he spoke about fatalism himself.
It kinda fueled my rage, because she literally dissed me sitting there, she implied that i was almost pussy subhuman not willing to wageslave for others and to just make ends meet and live life till death for no reason.
Furthermore, she started flaming all the poor people, saying that if you dont have a car you are a fucking loser, only retarded people dont buy cars and dont drive, only plebs are destined for public transport. Literally she said that.
She was like "i despise these plebs, who ride public transport to work, they smell like shit and onions mixed together, futile losers." Then she showed signs of narcissism saying how hard she worked to buy a car herself and learned to drive, and that shes above all the peasants now.
Then after i dropped fer more blackpills, she retreated to defensive mode and started speaking about herself, that she has a shit life too, lost a husband, hates her job, comes back home to solitude drained and tired and that life is fucked.
So eventually we turned tables and i was her psychiatrist.
Through out the whole conversation the depth and amount of blue pill ideas in her speech was through the roof. I actually came out laughing.
I think we as higher level thinking individuals need to abuse our world understanding and maybe turn into blue pill motivational speakrs to feed off the unaware sheep seeking to buy hope.
It was extremely blackpilling to see halo effect in work on that female psychiatrist, when we started speaking, she was already extemel biased towards him, saying that he didnt wash his hair for a week, hasnt taken shower probably for months, that he was loser, a pussy, a maniac. Literally.
Then i dropped her few blackpills and it angered her badly, she said i show schizoid sympyoms and im probably insane, and since im talking about fatalism and predetermined life by genetics, she said i needed to go hang out and make friends with that incel patient she had before, because he spoke about fatalism himself.
It kinda fueled my rage, because she literally dissed me sitting there, she implied that i was almost pussy subhuman not willing to wageslave for others and to just make ends meet and live life till death for no reason.
Furthermore, she started flaming all the poor people, saying that if you dont have a car you are a fucking loser, only retarded people dont buy cars and dont drive, only plebs are destined for public transport. Literally she said that.
She was like "i despise these plebs, who ride public transport to work, they smell like shit and onions mixed together, futile losers." Then she showed signs of narcissism saying how hard she worked to buy a car herself and learned to drive, and that shes above all the peasants now.
Then after i dropped fer more blackpills, she retreated to defensive mode and started speaking about herself, that she has a shit life too, lost a husband, hates her job, comes back home to solitude drained and tired and that life is fucked.
So eventually we turned tables and i was her psychiatrist.
Through out the whole conversation the depth and amount of blue pill ideas in her speech was through the roof. I actually came out laughing.
I think we as higher level thinking individuals need to abuse our world understanding and maybe turn into blue pill motivational speakrs to feed off the unaware sheep seeking to buy hope.