>Any attempt to study the adverse effects of circumcision was strictly prohibited.
I am sorry you had to go through that. I can't imagine how lazy and barbaric someone would have to be to subject their child to that torture just because of tradition and not wanting to wash their dicks.
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Anonymous
Yet stinkdick still runs rampant among 3rd worlders because they're not cut. It's the main reason they're so smelly. Wash it one minute and 2 seconds later the festering is back. Why live like that your entire life?
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Anonymous
It didn't happen to me. I'm just shocked and applaud by it.
Like pizza gate stuff.
> self love
What is love, baby? Don't hurt me.
On a serious note. It can help you appreciate yourself, the effort you didn't know you could exert and elevate your confidence by making aware of your capabilities. But unlocking those feelings and more also requires introspection and learning to not be overwhelmed by stress and tragedy.
I have a much better relationship with the thoughts in my head, but I don't believe in a self that I'd be able to think about and point the metaphorical finger at to judge. In turn I spend a lot less time judging. When I look back on my life I don't have any deep regrets regarding how I spend my time
Before IST Thought I was a good person, use to love myself, just wanted to lose some weight.
Now I'm a piece of shit, hate myself, and Im body dysmorphia until I have abs and post-gyno sygery.
>just wanted to lose some weight >until I have abs and post-gyno sygery.
I have bad news for you homosexual.
Losing weight was my always my goal because i was fat since i was a kid. I wanted to look "normal". When i lost weight i was already above average in terms of overall body composition but i hated how i look and i didn't want to be "normal" anymore.
I wanted more muscle mass and visible abs. I wanted clear undertit cut to have visible pecs.
Got some muscle and abs pretty quick but i hated my chest because of gyno. Got gyno removed, my chest changed drastically (between non-lifting + gyno stage and post gyno with muscle mass) but i still didn't like how i look.
As of today i've been permanently on gear for 9 years. People are complimenting my physique every single day, everybody at the gym is miring but i still hate myself.
I hate myself even more than ever because i've put countless hours into lifting and cardio, i kept strict diet from day one, i suffered the pain of constant cutting and i was all for nothing. Not even a gf.
>post your ideal physique
I'm afraid it doesn't exist. The happiness comes from within and i know this for a fact. I still exactly remember some days when i was a fat piece of shit neet. I was eating some cheap sugar coated cookies, drinking tea and watching a youtube video with glitches in Mafia: The City of Lost Heaven and i was actually and unironically content with myself. I knew i was a useless piece of shit and i've accepted that. Lifting actually killed the joy in everything i did in life. I am pretty sure that i could find enjoyment in other things. I was told many times that "i bet the girls are throwing themselves at you" but this couldn't be further from the truth. I am way too fricking autistic and moronic for that. My life was shit before and i've actually managed to make it even worse.
I hated myself before i started lifting but i accepted my fate.
After i started lifting i started to hate myself even more because i can't accept my cruel life and i can't change it.
It teaches you something better- the idea that self worth should not be based on nothing. You constantly work harder and improve to EARN that confidence. Telling people they should love themselves and be confident for no reason and its consequences has been a disaster for the human race
I will never give into self love.
What lifts for self-love gains? The Press™?
>The Press™
which press?
I self love myself 3-7 times a day
I am pretty sure you just molest yourslef (your inner child is crying).
My inner child was orphaned and bled to death in one of these. My life is a weird asphodel-like silent hill of an aimless, rootless wandering
>Pic
What the frick is even that?
Satanic ritual abuse on new born babies to give them stress induced brain damage, permanently ruin their ability to regulate their emotions.
>Any attempt to study the adverse effects of circumcision was strictly prohibited.
I am sorry you had to go through that. I can't imagine how lazy and barbaric someone would have to be to subject their child to that torture just because of tradition and not wanting to wash their dicks.
Yet stinkdick still runs rampant among 3rd worlders because they're not cut. It's the main reason they're so smelly. Wash it one minute and 2 seconds later the festering is back. Why live like that your entire life?
It didn't happen to me. I'm just shocked and applaud by it.
Like pizza gate stuff.
> self love
What is love, baby? Don't hurt me.
On a serious note. It can help you appreciate yourself, the effort you didn't know you could exert and elevate your confidence by making aware of your capabilities. But unlocking those feelings and more also requires introspection and learning to not be overwhelmed by stress and tragedy.
I wish Thiu would start to lift, even with his cheese grater forearms
I have a much better relationship with the thoughts in my head, but I don't believe in a self that I'd be able to think about and point the metaphorical finger at to judge. In turn I spend a lot less time judging. When I look back on my life I don't have any deep regrets regarding how I spend my time
Before IST Thought I was a good person, use to love myself, just wanted to lose some weight.
Now I'm a piece of shit, hate myself, and Im body dysmorphia until I have abs and post-gyno sygery.
>just wanted to lose some weight
>until I have abs and post-gyno sygery.
I have bad news for you homosexual.
Losing weight was my always my goal because i was fat since i was a kid. I wanted to look "normal". When i lost weight i was already above average in terms of overall body composition but i hated how i look and i didn't want to be "normal" anymore.
I wanted more muscle mass and visible abs. I wanted clear undertit cut to have visible pecs.
Got some muscle and abs pretty quick but i hated my chest because of gyno. Got gyno removed, my chest changed drastically (between non-lifting + gyno stage and post gyno with muscle mass) but i still didn't like how i look.
As of today i've been permanently on gear for 9 years. People are complimenting my physique every single day, everybody at the gym is miring but i still hate myself.
I hate myself even more than ever because i've put countless hours into lifting and cardio, i kept strict diet from day one, i suffered the pain of constant cutting and i was all for nothing. Not even a gf.
post your ideal physique
>post your ideal physique
I'm afraid it doesn't exist. The happiness comes from within and i know this for a fact. I still exactly remember some days when i was a fat piece of shit neet. I was eating some cheap sugar coated cookies, drinking tea and watching a youtube video with glitches in Mafia: The City of Lost Heaven and i was actually and unironically content with myself. I knew i was a useless piece of shit and i've accepted that. Lifting actually killed the joy in everything i did in life. I am pretty sure that i could find enjoyment in other things. I was told many times that "i bet the girls are throwing themselves at you" but this couldn't be further from the truth. I am way too fricking autistic and moronic for that. My life was shit before and i've actually managed to make it even worse.
I hated myself before i started lifting but i accepted my fate.
After i started lifting i started to hate myself even more because i can't accept my cruel life and i can't change it.
It teaches you something better- the idea that self worth should not be based on nothing. You constantly work harder and improve to EARN that confidence. Telling people they should love themselves and be confident for no reason and its consequences has been a disaster for the human race
I like myself more idk about love, I only love my mom dad and siblings, in that order.
It made me hate myself even more. I lift to beat myself
lots of self love of course ;3
I don't hate myself. I hate everyone else.