black_depresso
You won't change reality, friend
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I look at beautiful people I pass in public, or see online, and I have to stop sometimes, sit down and close my eyes. I visualise scenes from my life, interactions I’ve had with girls, Interactions with older milfs, people treating me like air in general.
I then imagine my face and facial bones slowly morphing into that beautiful persons face. I visualise and imagine myself smiling with that face and ACTUALLY LOOKING FUCKING GOOD FOR ONCE??? I take note of my imagined sensation of having perfect white teeth in a perfect smile, beautiful full lips, cheeks that contour my mouth perfectly, cheekbones etc, I “feel” my chin growing forward and outward to look more attractive. I “feel” what it’s like having that beautiful face and with my eyes closed for even half a second it sometimes feels real.
I imagine all those scenes again of being dismissed, ignored and treated like air in my real life. Still with my eyes closed, I imagine smiling with my new cheekbones, teeth, lips and gorgeous jaw, and seeing the women in my environment VISIBLY sexually aroused, biting their lip, anxiously wondering how they’re going to approach me. I see enthusiasm, sexual interest and bright, dazzling happiness from girls coming to talk to me in those imaginary scenes.
I even clench my jaw and jut it forward, pretending and trying to “feel” like I really have that Dolph Lundgren jawline.
Within the limits of my imagination, it’s fucking surreal how different my life would be if I was a 9/10. Fucking unbelievable. How differently every moment of my life would have played out.
I then imagine my face and facial bones slowly morphing into that beautiful persons face. I visualise and imagine myself smiling with that face and ACTUALLY LOOKING FUCKING GOOD FOR ONCE??? I take note of my imagined sensation of having perfect white teeth in a perfect smile, beautiful full lips, cheeks that contour my mouth perfectly, cheekbones etc, I “feel” my chin growing forward and outward to look more attractive. I “feel” what it’s like having that beautiful face and with my eyes closed for even half a second it sometimes feels real.
I imagine all those scenes again of being dismissed, ignored and treated like air in my real life. Still with my eyes closed, I imagine smiling with my new cheekbones, teeth, lips and gorgeous jaw, and seeing the women in my environment VISIBLY sexually aroused, biting their lip, anxiously wondering how they’re going to approach me. I see enthusiasm, sexual interest and bright, dazzling happiness from girls coming to talk to me in those imaginary scenes.
I even clench my jaw and jut it forward, pretending and trying to “feel” like I really have that Dolph Lundgren jawline.
Within the limits of my imagination, it’s fucking surreal how different my life would be if I was a 9/10. Fucking unbelievable. How differently every moment of my life would have played out.