LunaticVillage415
All Star
Both men and women all want to be the top 1% of their gender in money, success, sexual desirability, influence, clout. The reason why there are so many build a bytches with botched bbl’s, bad tit jobs and pumped up Vienna sausage lips is because average to slightly above average women have all felt the sting on being curved by the men they wanted... so they fashioned themselves into a knock off surgically enhanced version of every man’s fantasy because they know what a huge percentage of men are genetically programmed to lust for in a woman physically speaking.
But even after all the surgeries, all the followers on socials media, all the simps gassing them up online... they still can’t keep the men they want. They might be able to fukk the men they want, but not able to keep them. As well as having to live with themselves knowing they mutilated themselves in order to appeal to people who don’t give a fukk about who they really are as a person.
Regular women who don’t go to this extreme are left feeling like they are not really living it up like all the surgically altered beast thots on the gram.
Men feel like they are not living either because they aren’t balling off passive income like the scammer on IG who only wears the latest designer and only drives foreign and has a blue check next to his name or blue checks know about him.
And he wants these things because the women he lusts for want a man with these things. Not because he necessarily wants these things. Dave Chappelle said a man would live in a cardboard box if he could still get p*ssy and that men only like nice things because women like nice things. And female rappers and famous hoes spreading their ridiculous gold digging standards for men doesn’t help.
Add to the fact that individuals in society are more disconnected from each other emotionally and socially than ever in my life at least. Technology supposedly makes us more connected, accessible and reachable 24/7, but in reality, we are more disconnected these days because social media has become a funhouse mirror version of reality. It’s plain harder to make real connections with people nowadays.
Plus, we live in a disposable culture. Nothing is meant to last. Everything is disposable and can be replaced with something newer and better. People have this attitude with relationships too. Tired of your homie? fukk that nikka, he a broke hater. Tired of your old lady? I see finer bytches eyeing when I’m out and about with her all the time, she’s old news.
But even after all the surgeries, all the followers on socials media, all the simps gassing them up online... they still can’t keep the men they want. They might be able to fukk the men they want, but not able to keep them. As well as having to live with themselves knowing they mutilated themselves in order to appeal to people who don’t give a fukk about who they really are as a person.
Regular women who don’t go to this extreme are left feeling like they are not really living it up like all the surgically altered beast thots on the gram.
Men feel like they are not living either because they aren’t balling off passive income like the scammer on IG who only wears the latest designer and only drives foreign and has a blue check next to his name or blue checks know about him.
And he wants these things because the women he lusts for want a man with these things. Not because he necessarily wants these things. Dave Chappelle said a man would live in a cardboard box if he could still get p*ssy and that men only like nice things because women like nice things. And female rappers and famous hoes spreading their ridiculous gold digging standards for men doesn’t help.
Add to the fact that individuals in society are more disconnected from each other emotionally and socially than ever in my life at least. Technology supposedly makes us more connected, accessible and reachable 24/7, but in reality, we are more disconnected these days because social media has become a funhouse mirror version of reality. It’s plain harder to make real connections with people nowadays.
Plus, we live in a disposable culture. Nothing is meant to last. Everything is disposable and can be replaced with something newer and better. People have this attitude with relationships too. Tired of your homie? fukk that nikka, he a broke hater. Tired of your old lady? I see finer bytches eyeing when I’m out and about with her all the time, she’s old news.
