Oh, so you're 18 and hoping that in your twenties you will find love? You think that by the time you hit 30 you'll have a wife, kids, your own business or at least the job of your dreams? Well, let me give you a dose of reality cause NONE OF THAT WILL NEVER HAPPEND!
If you decide to go to college, all you will do is to study to earn a useless degree, while your more attractive peers will be fucking Stacies all the time. You won't be invited to parties. You won't have friends. You will not travel. But most importantly, no girl, no matter how ugly she is, will pay any attention to you simply cause you're ugly and girls in college have an unlimited supply of more attractive options.
At some point, you will decide that it's just too much so you will drop out college to start working and you think it will be better. But no, it will fucking not. Everything you lived in college, you will get it at work. Chads and Stacies making out at the office. Women ignoring you. But it will be worse cause your boss will be angry at you for no reason, other than you look so pathetic and vulnerable that it will be easy to pick on you. At some point, you will try to put extra effort at work to get that promotion, so you will work overtime, you will do more than you're supposed to do... just to see your precious promotion given to the Chad of the office or the Stacy who sucked the big boss dick.
That will be your life, day after day, year after year, just an endless spiral of suffering. Nothing gets better simply because you can't get better. Your ugly, fat, short, balding. Your sole existence is a reminder that God made a mistake with you and he hates you for that. If you're a subhuman now, you will be a subhuman at every stage of your life. I'm soon to be 31. I'm you of the future. Trust me, your suffering hasn't ever started yet.
If you decide to go to college, all you will do is to study to earn a useless degree, while your more attractive peers will be fucking Stacies all the time. You won't be invited to parties. You won't have friends. You will not travel. But most importantly, no girl, no matter how ugly she is, will pay any attention to you simply cause you're ugly and girls in college have an unlimited supply of more attractive options.
At some point, you will decide that it's just too much so you will drop out college to start working and you think it will be better. But no, it will fucking not. Everything you lived in college, you will get it at work. Chads and Stacies making out at the office. Women ignoring you. But it will be worse cause your boss will be angry at you for no reason, other than you look so pathetic and vulnerable that it will be easy to pick on you. At some point, you will try to put extra effort at work to get that promotion, so you will work overtime, you will do more than you're supposed to do... just to see your precious promotion given to the Chad of the office or the Stacy who sucked the big boss dick.
That will be your life, day after day, year after year, just an endless spiral of suffering. Nothing gets better simply because you can't get better. Your ugly, fat, short, balding. Your sole existence is a reminder that God made a mistake with you and he hates you for that. If you're a subhuman now, you will be a subhuman at every stage of your life. I'm soon to be 31. I'm you of the future. Trust me, your suffering hasn't ever started yet.
