/fa/ - Fashion

There's the 'inner life'....

>>12888499
Complete personal meltdown, borderline/cluster b cray cray explosion. What's interesting about invoking this reaction in a psychic vampire who actually believes that taking her picture in a mirror (and farming the compliments dad never gave her on the internet) is how it strips away the mask of civility, culturally elite 'savoir faire' and reveals to you how that impression you have? That one of the art hoe in general as someone operating from higher intellectual vantage point than the average human female in terms of thought and behavior? Yeah, you know the one.

This is the point when you see that facade fall away, and it's like in the old Westworld moivie when they take Yul Brenner's face off and there's just... nothing there, only a circuit board and some PCBs. The entire aura of elite menace he'd projected throughout the film until this point was no more than a projection.

The art hoe believes on some level that this projection she so tirelessly grooms on social media is in some way her true self - more so, because thirsty faggots (you know who you are) have given her and continue to give her, compliments, time, energy, drugs, money, attention, love, whatever. Those other people validate and reinforce her made up persona.

It's ironic that a purported 'feminist' bases their own sense of personal value in a computer generated statistic about how many people want to fuck them, but the allure of being desired & wanted? It's all part of the attention and light the art hoe needs to maintain her illusion. She's maintaining it for her own sake, long before she even thinks of getting YOUR opinion, BTW.

Strip the art hoe of this energy, and (i'm simplifying here), the foundation beneath her facade begins to crumble. The illusion shows cracks, and she notices them before you do. With her entire identity based in reflections, all you have to do is remove all the mirrors and see what happens.

Eventually, she confronts the emptiness of her own persona.