Happy wife happy life = GARBAGE.
Satisfied husband, prosperous FAMILY = the right and only way.
Searching for and directing your every action towards, as a man to "what makes you happy" is completely and utterly pointless.
All 3 have been explained before, I'll do a brief explanation fitness wise on this one.
I read from a gay boy whining about my 120-60 kg weight loss "you stop eating for joy".
Now, his diatribe - kinda like the diarrhea - well not HIS, it was mostly copy paste from some garbage mainstream medical journals ... plus AI, he just added in his own gay bits - has been taken apart well and truly on the other site. He didn't dare to mention it again - well, from that standpoint at least. Now its back to whining about my 35 cups of extra super strong ESPRESSO, triple strength to be exact, DAILY. And my smoking ...
... Its funny, been up since 4AM today like you guys know, I'm already through 1000 jumps, 120 squats, I mean I'm doing exactly what I would normally with whatever sleep I normally sleep.
Last night was probably one hour. No difference. I feel exactly NOTHING. I mean I feel things, but how does it matter?
Eating - this idiot knows I ate and in fact DRANK what I liked during that period - beer included. Still happened. Like I keep saying, you CAN out train a bad diet if you do it right, the ANIMAL way. Animals don't whine about fasting for days on end - water fast - do they? They eat huge meals at one time - don't they? They don't keep eating throughout the day unless they're deer,lol. I know one thing, tigers love those. Far easier to kill than those wild boars, haha. But they love taking the big boars one by one too. This one, I've actually seen in a wildlife park once (the hunting part before we were shooed away but I'd have LOVED to see the final kill. BRUTAL).
China and Russia and the Far East in terms of food do the thing that is the closest and most natural to animals as applicable to humans. They happily eat monkey brains (china) , chow down upon live fish (Japan) - and they drink duck blood and in certain cases, they do it rather brutally. Like tying the monkey between chairs and literally eating its brain for dinner. You can whine about Hannibal all you like, but that's just real life, friend, including throwing live kittens into boiling water. Civet Cats etc. Kill or be killed, that's just the way of the world.
But anyway - me? Money, no money, doesn't matter, every time I was FAT - by my own rigorous standards that is, I remember eating "for joy".
I cannot these days imagine how "deciding what to eat is a tough choice for most".
For me, I just order the same damned food daily. Just sustenance. Everything has a purpose, else its pointless?
Joy?
What's that?
Grace, an English student of mine (nice girl, but no sex or money involved on either part, just attraction and we kept it that way) who loved my teaching style, often with Carol took me out to lunch after class - you know what's funny, I told the ex, she was like, no problemo, and then what happened did, lol. Women are DUMB. Dr Mookerjee knows all.
But anyway, one time it was just me and Grace.
As Carol giggled, Grace would be very happy if she knew we were talking about her that much on our holiday. Hahahahaha.
Of course, the ex had to ruin part of that by badgering me for money in an area of China where the hotel wasn't the 5 star kind we usually stayed at. This one had a huge rat running around too, lol.
Only one computer, reception, I had to use it. They wanted my passport which is a rule in China for expats, photocopies must be submitted to the local precinct (PSB) but they couldn't even do that till the next day. Needless to say I didn't give them the original doc.
anyway ...
After that meal at the 5 star, I was so fucking full that I couldn't eat - or didn't want to, at least for literally 2 days post that.
Joy?
I don't think so ...
I enjoyed her company, but that was that ...
So this got me thinking.
WHAT brings me joy?
I cannot find one single thing.
Smoking? Coffee? The former, something to do while walking, jogs the brain even more. Ditto for the latter.
Talk to girls? Yeah, I like all three, but does it bring me joy per se? No.
But I find plenty of things that bring me satisfaction.
Not "joy".
And they ALL boil down to ONE thing everyone craves, the TRUE TURN ON as I keep saying in every regard and aspect of life.
POWER. SHEER, undulating POWER over other people.
THAT is what every human craves deep down inside. Any woman will tell you this happily and openly. They're programmed that way -remember? Reasons have been explained before.
PURPOSE is what a real man must seek. Like Jason Bourne, any real doer actually.
You must be SATISIFED logically with a good reason - - not "happy' which is an abstract concept and is usually cope of a massive "El grande" level.
Yeah, you cucks.
"Watching movies with my wife and spending time with her".
Yawn.
You're a loser, if not, you'd be doing something far not just better but more PRODUCTIVE with your time than talk to an idiot female. Where would that go? Exactly nowhere. What will she do for you - solutions, anything? Nope. Fuck all actually.
So anyone that claims "I eat for joy" ... well, certainly not my type of person.
You find joy in STRUGGLE, in doing things, in accomplishing goals and missions.
Because when you accomplish them, you feel POWER.
Tough workout? POWER.
Slaves? POWER.
Money? POWER.
It all boils down to power, friend, whether you like it or not, its POWER everyone wants.
You gotta decide which side of the fence you fall on, the .001 percent which is getting smaller and more powerful, or the rest of the idiots.
And act accordingly.
"What and how should I act", you might ask.
Everyone knows the answer, they just don't want to put in the work in any regard.
But I will make it even simpler.
"Do everything wrong". . . . . . . as far as "normal" people would think, and follow the Laws of the Universe instead.
Use them to your advantage while knowing that if you're part of the very tiny minority that does the polar opposite in EVERY AREA OF YOUR LIFE, NOT JUST ONE, it has to be all or none, anything else doesn't work ... then you're actually doing the RIGHT thing - for yourself. If not, you're pandering to society and being a cuck - if you want that, that's your choice. I never did for myself, as y'all know. It was brutal since age 3, the attempts to make me a slave to women and human ATM, but well, I never fell for the garbage - first not instinctively, and then later in life deep logical analysis proved me right on everything. I'm always right, friend and you know this very well so you hate me and try and find reasons to whine about me because I have certain things you cannot argue with, results that trigger you beyond belief, so you gotta be gay and talk garbage about me, which is fine, but I'm just giving you the facts on this one, pally.
Learn or not, up to you.
& that's that for now.
Best
YOur old pal, Dr Rahul Mookerjee...
MD.
