In the past, adhering to lookism helped me get ahead in life. I got a fancy job, dressed a fancy way, and people thought I was a normal member of the PMC. And it made me revile the human race even more than ever before. Because I saw humanity for what it was: a herd of cattle that devours the slop it is fed, only to vomit it out and recannibalise these humours. After a while, my bitterness for the human race turned to revolutionary ire, only for it die away into the aches of listlessness. I decided we were unfit for existence. We are a herd of dumb cattle that only know the barbed fences of society, we only think through the slave mentality branded onto us.
I saw how shallow and frivolous humans were. With all this talk about enlightenment and civilisation, we only thought with our fucking cocks. The "fairer sex" merely had to rub their cunts, like unthinking sows, to designate me a human or not. And we never care for people as they are, no; instead, we choose to section people off into these branded categories like grocery store items. So much for the heights of art! Who gives a fuck about the apotheosis of human endeavours, or the sciences, when people merely regurgitate the slop thrown at them? The undifferentiated gruel shat out by fashion brands and Hollywood movies and music corporations! Mmm! Tasty! I found people only cared about you if you could afford the same suit as an advertisement or get the same haircut as everyone else.
But the more I fixate on looks, the less I really care about them. They really are just appearances. When I was focused on being normal, I got a job, lost a lot of weight, lifted daily, and wore normie clothes. But I still felt horribly depressed and ugly to the core. What kind of society would breed this false adherence to the social norms of herd animals, of unthinking ungulates? The only time I felt comfortable was when I used presented as an effortless, slobby twink in band t-shirts. Welcome to the spectacle, where we make fashion statements about uniformity and the true individual is an 'ugliness' that must be stamped out by the same threads, the same brand of shoes, the same moisturiser.
60 posts and 19 image replies omitted.>>2527839Depressed != Bitter
>>2527253>LDARWhat does that even mean?
>>2527903Lay down and rot. Or rest whichever sounds better to you.
>>2526889>Regarding humans being cattle who can't see beyond their nosesIt's not so much that humans are cattle, they're just preoccupied with an infinite multitude of other things. People have their own lives and live in their own worlds with their own problems and concerns, they don't have time to go around inspecting and judging every single stranger they see.
The way we interact with individuals is different from how we interact with small groups and large groups. This is the foundation of the spectacle. It's also why one death is a tragedy and a million deaths is a statistic. Attractiveness signifies health in a preindustrial age and gen bravo will have all kinds of chemical and biological hacks to looksmax themselves. Just like obesity is being phased out, so will ugliness. The idea with fashion is to distribute robotic means of production so that everyone has bespoke and custom clothes and accessories. Hair is a harder problem and will probably still depend on human service workers.
>The "fairer sex" merely had to rub their cunts, like unthinking sows, to designate me a human or not.
I chortled at this. Just hang out with cool girls blackpilled anon.