More Gender Dysphoria

There is no other reason out there for why this would appear when resources grow flush:

Last night was hard. It was my first bonafide red carpet in LA (at the Beverly Hilton of all places, where they host the Golden Globes) and for some reason I felt really alienated from my body. Last night it really started to dawn on me just how much further we have to go. While gender nonconforming and nonbinary people are making progress in some ways, it’s generally only been people who fit a certain androgynous, hairless, youthful look. Last night on the red carpet, I felt the weight of just how radical my chest hair and armpit hair and leg hair continue to be. I felt out of place because I refuse to get rid of the hair that’s on my body. I felt the weight of what it means to push back against the idea that hairlessness equals beauty. And I started to get a sense of just how hard it’s going to be to make it as a hairy nonbinary femme in this industry. I’m not saying that there’s anything wrong with choosing to wax or shave, but last night I felt like the only girl in the world who doesn’t choose to do so. I’ve always known that my beauty will take time for others…

Here is the author:

Personally, I’m going to have a hard time taking him seriously until he grows a ZZ Top beard.

As ridiculous as it sounds, it is moments like this, being forced to confront things like this, that I feel like I am actually sacrificing in some way for the good of humanity with the endless gibberish this blog provides. That is the weirdest homogenous mixture of grossness, sadness, horror, terror, repulsiveness, and sheer awfulness I have seen in a long time.

He shows up to an event looking like that, and he still said, “it really started to dawn on me just how much further we have to go.”

Who is this “We” you speak of Kemosabe?

So all of this hasn’t gone far enough, in his mind. And why? Not because he was ostracized – he wasn’t. It hasn’t gone far enough because he feels weird himself, as a hairy man trying to pretend to be a woman.

Just imagine where he would see this end, if that picture is just the starting point. Would you want to drop your child off at a Kindergarten, with that as its teacher? Suppose you were running from a street gang, called the Police, and that showed up to save you. Would you want that sitting opposite President Putin, negotiating for America’s interests?

Only r/K Theory explains a reason why when resources grow flush, you begin to see characters like this emerge, and they are not run out of town on a rail. This is the reversal in sexual dimorphism you see in r-selection, playing out in humans right before our very eyes. That is why you wouldn’t have seen this during the Great Depression, and it is why you will see it in wealthy societies we term “decadent.”

If r/K didn’t explain anything else, just explaining this utterly repugnant weirdness alone would justify its existence and spread. But add in that it explains all of the left/right political divide’s existence, as well as the cycles of civilizations, and even explains much of the rise of homosexuality in wealthy empires destined for collapse, and it becomes one of the most important concepts in the understanding of human civilization, and who we are as sentient beings.

Tell others about r/K Theory, because things are just getting too ridiculous