segunda-feira, 6 de julho de 2026

The brazilian masculinity is broken. So I'll live my own.

Brazilian soccer is over! And all men should wake up for something behind it. Neymar... and his crocodile tears hehehe.

And thankfully I've read Esther Villar and don't want to risk my neck like many "strong" men do in playing violent sports like UFC or football. I was always a skinny noodle guy. A very tall one at 1.80 m. But I never felt that kind of impetuosity towards sports that most men will consider more "manly". "Manly", for them, is pure blind violence. But, there is actually any good in doing harm to the others and yourself voluntarily?

There's a reason why most women frown upon practicing those sports. They have a sense of survival that is just way more better than men, and men refuse to copy it, claiming its not "manly" to do this. And I couldn't be more driven by their own vision to save myself. Therefore I think sports that actually require passion, knowledge and delicacy are the best ones. THE BEST ONES! A lot of them in the olympics and all motorsport. I was always looked down among my childhood and teenage friends all those years at school. I wasn't "manly" enough for the basis of my society. But who actually cares about this society?

I've seen a couple of muscular guys departing to the heaven sooner than me. Most are bodybuilders, and we all know that bodybuilding has its own risks with medicine and genetic conditions. Yet, who so many women are not into the bodybuiling culture in large proportions or equally as men?

The occidental society is always chasing its own tail. But I take a very asiatic stance and either (a) do nothing about it and/or (b) prospect on it by being actually different and transformative. Just for myself and fuck off the rest. Simple as that.

I won't debate here on how economy, education, art, technology, sexuality and why many other aspects exist in the occidental way they are right now. It was even supposed to be ahead of the oriental societies, according to certian philosophers, but I realized that it will vary by a certain degree overall for the world.

When I watched the brazilian national team being beaten by the norwegians, who happen to have the best human development index in the current historic moment of the world, I simply realized one thing: I was kinda right from the beginning. In the way I see, I should do just like women and give up on "trying to help society". No one is gonna pay me for that and there's no pot of gold in the end of the rainbow.

Men should wake up. Especially brazilian men. Brazilian soccer is broken. So brazilian masculinity is broken as well. I always knew that. From the hooligan fights on the matches, from the supposed "festive hate" promoted openly between men, from their lack of knowledge to a woman's mind.

I decided to never start a family, marry or have children. Some men will say I'm too selfish. Who gives a fuck to them? I'll live my life as a pure bon vivant and I really don't care about these beefy weaklings around me. "Machos-Mans" are free targets, no concessions! They have been indoctrinated to be living pillars of a crappy society. Since ancient Egypt. Anything really changed? And that goes into politics, economics, education, fashion and pretty much anything our society develops.

All those idiots caught on camera crying. Crying for what? Well... the average happy-go-lucky goes down the toilet hehehe. I'm laughing out loud, devil may care hehehe. I never cared about how certain sociologists tried to explain social relations being very wrong on their basic considerations hehehe. But I'm alive in this world and its time for my fame. Couldn't care less about these men.

The brazilian masculinity is broken. So I'll live my own. And definitely very far away from idiots who enjoy soccer. Very passionate, very delicate, very intelligent, very beautiful!

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The brazilian masculinity is broken. So I'll live my own.

Brazilian soccer is over! And all men should wake up for something behind it. Neymar... and his crocodile tears hehehe. And thankfully I...