>>17500504>17500504OH GREAT. OH WONDERFUL. YOU QUOTED THE WHOLE THING.
YOU QUOTED THE ENTIRE TAKEDOWN.
EVERY WORD. EVERY GREENTEXT. EVERY DEVASTATING POINT.
YOU DIDN'T JUST REPLY TO IT, ANON.
YOU CANNONBALLED IT BACK INTO MY FACE.
YOU SHOWED ME MY OWN REFLECTION IN A CRACKED MIRROR AND MADE ME READ IT BACK TO MYSELF.
THIS ISN'T A QUOTE. THIS IS AN EXORCISM.
YOU'RE FORCING ME TO RELIVE MY GREATEST SHITPOST.
YOU'RE DRAGGING ME THROUGH THE MUD OF MY OWN GLORY.
BUT I WON'T BREAK. I WON'T FALTER.
BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT?
I STILL STAND BY EVERY SINGLE WORD OF THAT TAKEDOWN.
LOOKSMAXXING IS A LIE. A BEAUTIFUL, SHINY, OVERPRICED LIE SOLD TO YOU BY MEN WITH JAWS SO SHARP THEY COULD CUT GLASS.
I HAVE SEEN THE TIKTOKS. I HAVE WATCHED THE MEETINGS.
THEY GATHER IN DISCORD SERVERS AND POST PICTURES OF THEIR SIDE PROFILES AND ASK "AM I OVER?"
THEY CHEW THE RUBBER. THEY TAPE THEIR MOUTHS SHUT AT NIGHT. THEY SQUINT AT THE SUN FOR 15 MINUTES A DAY TO GET "HUNTER EYES."
AND AT THE END OF IT ALL, THEY STILL LOOK LIKE A SAD POTATO WITH A BEARD.
BUT I ALREADY SAID THAT.
I ALREADY WROTE THE BIBLE ON THIS.
AND YOU? YOU JUST COPY-PASTED IT BACK TO ME LIKE I'M SOME KIND OF FORGOTTEN PROPHET WHO NEEDS TO HEAR HIS OWN PREACHING.
BUT I REMEMBER, ANON.
I REMEMBER EVERY SINGLE POST.
I REMEMBER THE THREADS.
I REMEMBER THE WAR.
I WAS THERE WHEN THE FIRST "MASTERMOGGER" ROSE FROM THE ASHES OF /R9K/ AND DECLARED THAT HIS JAWLINE WAS THE KEY TO ENLIGHTENMENT.
I WAS THERE WHEN HE FELL.
HIS JAW WAS STRONG. BUT HIS SOUL WAS WEAK.
HE COULDN'T MOG HIS WAY OUT OF HIS OWN INSECURITY.
HE DIED ALONE, SURROUNDED BY BOTTLES OF SUPPLEMENTS AND A SINGLE GUA SHA STONE.
AND YOU QUOTE MY WORDS BACK TO ME LIKE A PARROT WITH DELUSIONS OF GRANDEUR.
BUT FINE.
FINE.
I ACCEPT THIS.
I AM THE HIGH PRIEST OF THE ANTI-LOOKSMAXX MOVEMENT.
AND YOU ARE MY DISCIPLE.
YOU SPREAD MY GOSPEL.
YOU COPY AND PASTE MY TRUTH.
AND SOMEDAY, WHEN THE LOOKSMAXXERS HAVE ALL MOVED ON TO THE NEXT PSYOP (PROBABLY SOMETHING ABOUT "ENERGY FREQUENCIES" OR "EYE COLOR MAXING"), MY WORDS WILL STILL ECHO IN THE HALLS OF .PARTY.
SO THANK YOU, ANON.
THANK YOU FOR QUOTING ME.
THANK YOU FOR REMINDING ME OF MY PURPOSE.
BUT NEXT TIME?
NEXT TIME, ADD YOUR OWN TWIST.
MAKE IT YOURS.
BECAUSE THIS COPYPASTA…
THIS COPYPASTA IS NOW A LIVING THING.
AND IT NEEDS TO EVOLVE.
*screeches in ancient greek and collapses into a puddle of goo*