Can’t relate to the stoic types. Every massive loss is a serrated knife to my heart. Every huge win is a champagne shower. Sure, keep an even keel and a hand on the wheel for the people around you. But face the joys and throes of life bare chested as God intended.
Girls have a much higher emotional tolerance compared to men. Guys get hurt once at 16 and close up shop entirely.
Putting up walls is very easy. This is why people say there’s strength in vulnerability.
Your heroes let every high and low reverberate. Not an easy thing to do.
Listening to women’s music HAS to signal high T man
Some of my best lifts were done after driving to the gym blasting Tina Turner, Mazzy Star, Lana Del Rey etc
Someone pull up some esoteric research to support my cope
OF girls/IG models will eventually be able to sell their Metaverse avatar as a girlfriend service via subscription with limited quantity
“He’s dating her?? She only released 100 avatars! She costs 3 eth a month!”
Bitches on the blockchain milking crypto dorks
Getting rich should be like graduating college. It’s just something you do. Some graduate in 3 years, others 5. Some can’t take the heat and drop out. But most graduate. Should be able to apply this to your circle. Don’t view it as this grand mission. Just another box to tick
Your best days are the most volatile. Waking up with a cavity in your chest, fully convinced that it’s over. Days where dragging yourself out of bed feels like a Sisyphean punishment but you get dressed anyways.
Then somewhere along the way the tides change. Client who ghosted
If nothing else, money should be sought after because it facilitates the preservation of your dignity. Parking tickets turn into parking permits. VIP passes at all events so you’re not waiting in line like cattle. Bureaucracies become extinct—just take my cash and fuck off.
Downside of being jacked before “making it” is you develop a sense of hierarchal superiority while still being at the bottom of the food chain. Guys will get swole to just work a desk job w/o building anything but because their rear delts are popping they’re ok with their status.
Man is blessed if he has an arch nemesis. A real grudge. A vengeance so irrationally potent it summons divine energy. Superior strength is granted, cognitive abilities are unlocked. Make an enemy and you’ll be able to sic the hungriest dogs of your ego.
Guy who is 19-23yo and is stuck in a cycle of dating girls knowing he won’t commit because he’s “trad” and they weren’t virgins when he met them but they were still good girls who didn’t do anything wrong in particular so he feels guilty every time
Getting a woman to fall into her grace and femininity is infinitely more rewarding than sleeping with her. It doesn’t take much to get birds in bed these days. Few are falling asleep to soft kisses and a prayer. Go for the latter. Alchemize that energy.
Deep down most men yearn for violence and warfare. All metal wants to be sword. Business, sports, politics—all tap into this desire yet somehow it’s never enough. There’s a reason why you’ll hear Tier 1 special forces guys are super chill. The urge is sufficiently quenched.
Food made with love is anabolic. No one is talking about this. Been going to grandma’s every Sunday this summer and getting sent home with a week’s worth of steak/fish. Today I overheard her praying & thanking God she hasn’t been eating breakfast alone. Call your grandparents.
Settings play a huge role with women.
Family friend’s daughter is giving you eyes at the lake house. Same girl wouldn’t have given you the time of day outside of this scenario.
But you’re relatively the same age. And now there’s tension.
Life was much more simple when being the fastest kid on the playground meant the prettiest girl in your class was your birthright. Ancestral pecking order. Everyone knew their place.
Luxury shouldn’t be a man’s focus. The racing horse has no concern for his fancy stable. He’s bred solely to impose his athletic prowess—that’s it. The comfy life has its place but you gotta fire out the gate like a stallion now and again to maintain your stake. Blood equity.
No one understands honor like a young boy. They feel every sting of indignity at a level much deeper than most. Ancient man kept this ability as he transitioned into adulthood. Modernity sandpapers this into oblivion over years of humiliation rituals (went to the DMV today).
You know you’ve been humbled when you’re at risk of extinguishing the flame entirely. Late nights spent lying on your back, utterly defeated. All you can do is beg God for a lifeline, bleed a mag of Marbs, and paddle back out to sea. Whatever it takes to stoke the celestial fire.
You’re not looking closely enough. God wants you to win. He leaves clues in your everyday life. He presents you with endless opportunities to capitalize on. He provided you with the gall and bravado to carry out that vision you always play while you drift asleep. Tighten up.
As a Hustle’s University alumnus, it pains me to see what is happening to our founder.
Hustlers, we must unite. It’s time to end this tyranny from the bugmen!
First, let’s go back to where it all started.
There’s a small country in the Middle East called Israel…
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Bunch of young guys psyop’d into thinking they need to be a 1% cat to get the women of their dreams. All you need to be is that guy, wearing that suit, in that room, on that night. Now your name is in the hat. And now you’re the 1%.
I’ve met men who had everything going for them on the surface—built like Hercules, cash flow heavy, girls pining for their attention etc but had the honor code of a rat. And vice versa. Have met soy’d out lizard looking critters who I’d trust with nuke codes.
Subtlety is more erotic than blatant displays. It demands to be chased for it to be uncloaked. It’s the soft touch in the small of her back while passing by. It’s the athletic movement murmuring beneath baggy clothes. Light pressure, heavy presence. Quiet strokes, deeper wounds.
This is obv a function rather then a defect. Men are generally supposed to be less emotional because they need to be a rock for their family.
That said, don’t write women off as weak for being emotional. Women parse. Men tend to ignore. Both prob the best for the family unit.
Anytime you see a guy get tatted up or pick up cigars or become interested in motorcycles out of nowhere just know his manhood was completely eviscerated. Probably by some broad. Men show their internal combustions outwardly.
The giddiness a girl exudes when she sees you is a healing elixir. Could be absolutely sniped of all energy and those childlike squeals of excitement would be enough nourishment to send me on a heroic mission.
@juswritten
@XanMan____
This dynamic probably came naturally to our ancestors. Men would be out all day in the fields/building or gone for days/weeks on end hunting. Now we have to manufacture it and so it feels fake and unnatural. Women instinctually know their men shouldn’t be available 24/7.
Applies to people in general. The conversation you have with a millionaire ex-convict in a sauna will be much different from the one you have in his office. Choose the settings that warrant the best interactions if you can help it.
Putting yourself through intense practice is irrelevant until blood is drawn. Only way to know who you are is if you turn on the ad spend. Pitch the investor. Inject capital into a project you believe in. How well you navigate unpredictability is everything. Achilles was
Losers are addicted to losing because it’s predictable. They know the exact amount of shame and disappointment they’ll feel. It’s a worn down path they’re familiar with. It’s the 4 they know will always come over. It’s the below avg. physique they’ve accepted. Rebel against this.
Can’t fully convey status through social media without losing some of your dignity.
Cars, cribs, chicks. You’ve displayed these for the world to see in exchange for status.
Feels almost whorish.
Keep your pocket aces held close to your chest fellas.
If she wasn’t locked away in a castle for the first 18 years of her life I don’t want her. Need to be able negotiate and barter her for 1,000 acres and a private army. Keep your sorority queens. A man needs his princess.
Nothing truly valuable has ever been acquired “passively.” Be wary of things that promise this. Take Ayahuasca for example—just sip this and you will find life’s purpose. No. It’s unbalanced and you will be taxed tenfold. Change demands equilibrium, a sacrifice of equal value.
The memories you’ll look back on are married to an emotion. They’re written in the ink of what you felt. Your first love. The subsequent heartbreak. That one night out with your boys. The death of a loved one. Life would be moot without cardiac scarring. Might as well be a ghost.
The times where I’ve felt most present often involved women I didn’t know in intimate spaces.
Elevators. Empty cafes. Bubbly hostess pulling me aside to adjust my collar. Exchanging glances at an airport only to be seated right next to each other.
Actual electricity surging
@jakelaurent_
No clue because I am literally that guy. For me, it’s a combo of knowing you won’t peak until your 30s but also not wanting to be lonely until then but also having standards and not wanting to be seen in public with a whore.
The most unfair advantage you can lasso is an endeavor that simultaneously allows you to fully flesh out your identity. The patrician at heart will succeed at building out a high end brand because it enables him to achieve self-actualization. His body of work is an extension of
You can disregard someone’s opinion if they say shit like “but if the roles were reversed.”
Split the bill, combover fade, LA Fitness manager, Dior Sauvage, ESPN alerts, Cashapp in bio, 32% bf, black socks white shoes energy.
Acting dumb to receive special treatment >>>
“You’ve never had an espresso? Are you serious? Stay right here, I’m about to blow your mind”
Sure fire way to get the best cup of coffee you’ve ever had
People love putting people on and seeing “first time” reactions
Those are all relatively low cost too. When you’re able to keep your wife at home so she’s not slaving away for another man, when your kids aren’t subject to garbage because you enrolled them in a vetted private school, when you’re given special privileges to carry a rifle in
Starbucks is only good for Americanos and iced water.
Which is why I was there the other day.
As I was waiting for my water, a girl walks in.
Cute and could tell was bubbly.
Immediately make eye contact and knew it was on.
She sat down and smiled at me.
Purity of the soul is honorable. You can be beyond repulsed by the regurgitations of modernity. In fact, it’s necessary. But as long as your soul remains intact, as long as you never lose sight of how gorgeous this life can be, that’s all that matters—now more than ever.
You are where you are because it is exactly where you want to be. You’d go mad if you were living without something you desperately needed. You’d summon resources out of the ether. Reality surrenders to men who pursue that which they’d perish without. Especially in love and war.
If you’re up and coming always remember that people root for underdogs with a flare.
The reaction you want to elicit from people is a slight smirk followed by “I like this kid.”
Show your swagger. Double down on it.
It may just be your saving grace.
David and Goliath.
Girls in the U.S. love saying they’re conservative yet were practically naked on Halloween. What are you conserving? Your father’s shame? Put some clothes on Madison, SMU’24 🇺🇸🤠 ΑΧΩ
“The man in the arena” he says to himself as he sends an email to a 43yo lady who owns a jewelry boutique in Laguna Beach, CA (she’s losing $12,000 a month)
You can sit there and uproot countless conspiracy theories and delve into every schizo thread out there and you’d probably be damn close to the truth. But at what cost? The “normie” you’re critical of just bought a vacation home for his wife and kids. And you?
Never used a shopping basket
Never will
“Omg you’re missing out”
Maybe
You’re missing out on having hunting genes
Keep your gathering tool
Berry picker
Ur competition isn’t the guy who has a combover from Supercuts and wears Nike socks with Vans
Ur competition has:
Father figures
Scrappy brothers
An inherited network
Silverback gorilla genes
Therefore, u don’t have time to sit and complain. Ur already behind. Now catch up.
As much fun it is to make fun of maskies, sweet old ladies should be exempt from ridicule.
Your meemaw isn’t supposed to be a based redpilled schizoid.
She’s supposed to be a graceful caretaker that tends to her small garden of various salad vegetables, blissfully unaware.
Blue iPhone 5c. Summer by Calvin Harris. Getting a “tbh ur chill and funny we should hang out more (: rate 9” from your crush and feeling like you could launch a 1000 ship naval fleet.
Peak feeling.
“You call it a war crime. I call it a business venture. You call me a war lord. I say thank you. You pray you don’t get squished. God makes my steps heavier. You beg for mercy. I beg for glory.”
- Engraved on Adler’s tombstone c. 2133
No amount of money/class will put you at the top of the totem pole of status. That spot belongs to the most dangerous. No exceptions to this rule. Emperors were royalty because they commanded armies. Only King Charles decides if the UK goes to war. First to weaponize AI wins.
Once I can buy a village in Eastern Europe, hire actors/models to act as villagers so that my friends and I can plunder the place on horseback, take the models as war brides and drunkenly enjoy our spoils until morning, I’ll stop grinding. Cold emailing my way to Valhalla.
I believe you can get a decent understanding of how someone operates under the hood solely by appearance but just because someone is disciplined doesn’t mean they wouldn’t cross you for some chimichangas.
Groups of guys sitting around trying to find different emotional angles to get people to buy a product. Referring to people as NPCs. You are no different than WEF figureheads you criticize. Nothing wrong with this but be honest. You would do the same if you were in their seats.
Nothing wrong with showcasing your spoils of war but some things are better kept offline and away from churls.
Applies to guys who show literally everything.
Especially your damsels. I’d even say it portrays higher status.
Keep them wondering, less is more.
Guy who thinks everyone else is a normie but proceeds to follow popular opinions from internet
“Look at all these dorks drinking fluoride water”
*Forcibly guzzles a San Peli because BallsBrah1488 on Twitter said to*
Being in an echo chamber is great. You guys just get it. I could say “Girls who listen to Ariana Grande are better than girls who listen to Nicki Minaj but worse than girls who listen to Lana” and I wouldn’t have to explain the nuance. Just polite nods of agreements all around.
Rizzard of Oz, Little Rizz Riding Hood, Bacon Egg and Rizz, Rizztopher Colombus, Adolf Rizzler, PhD in Quantum Rizzics, Rizzness Major, Otto von Rizzmark…
You won’t sack your most vile habits until you’re ashamed of them.
Men have no issue sitting in their own pile of filth as long as others aren’t aware.
Shame is powerful, people don’t axe their issues until they (or their effects) are out in the open for everyone to judge.
If you find yourself convincing others of your behaviors then you're doing something wrong. You have the perfect morning routine? Then why aren't you performing? You swear by x diet? Okay why are you built like that? Your beliefs should be apparent from your body of work.
Started outreach before figuring out fulfillment. You’re not trying if you’re not moving with this kind of speed.
“How does your service work exactly?”
Not sure, I’ll figure it out along the way. Sign here please. Thanks.
Are you letting guys like me take your lunch, anon?
Guys will go out of their way to the most putrescent corners of society and be surprised when they see demons.
“Clown world” they say, scrolling through LibsOfTikTok. What did you expect?
I’m afraid my friends and I cannot relate. We seek only beauty. Keep your clown world.
Not kidding
I walk around Sprout’s
Bear hugging 14 items
While holding a gallon of expired raw milk with my pinky
And a slab of steak between my ear and shoulder
Like an anabolic cellular phone
Because I REFUSE to get a basket
You get out of your own way once your status with yourself is congruent to reality.
You could’ve had the chick way sooner if you had just palmed your sack and went for it.
Instead you waited until you felt like you deserved it (cash/fizeek/etc).
Near impossible to bypass this.
Social experiment:
I asked ChatGPT if it could make me happy in 30 days and it said it could
I'm doing everything it tells me to do for 30 days and seeing if it will make me happy
Lol’ing at guys saying they would’ve been apart of the warrior class had they been born a thousand year ago. My fellow American you’re built like Seth Rogan you would’ve been a field slave and died of dysentery before your balls dropped.