**🔥 I BOUGHT THE WORD “HAPPINESS” AND DELETED IT FROM THE DICTIONARY—HERE’S WHY YOU SHOULD BURN IT TOO 🔥**
Listen up, BROTHER. Or should I say, *listen up, sheep*? Because if you’re still chasing “happiness,” you’re already dead. You’re a walking corpse in a dopamine coma, begging for scraps of joy like a peasant at a billionaire’s banquet. Well, guess what? **I just bought the word “happiness” and erased it from existence.** Poof. Gone. Reduced to digital ash. And if you want to survive in this warzone called life, you’ll delete it from your weak-minded vocabulary too.
Let’s cut the kindergarten bullsh*t. “Happiness” is a scam invented by beta males and therapists to keep you docile, broke, and addicted to *mediocrity*. Jet set babes and Top Slaylebrities don’t chase “happiness.” We **DOMINATE**.
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### **1. “HAPPINESS” IS FOR LOSERS WHO CAN’T HANDLE THE TRUTH**
You know who’s “happy”?
– The guy working a 9-to-5, nodding along to his boss’s insults for a 2% raise.
– The woman posting sunset selfies with #Blessed while her bank account screams #Broke.
– The simp crying into his cereal because his “soulmate” left him for a guy with a Bugatti.
**HAPPINESS IS COPING MECHANISM FOR THE WEAK.** It’s a participation trophy for people who’ve never tasted *real* power. Jet set legends don’t smile for the camera—we *break* the camera. We don’t “find joy”—we **CREATE WAR**.
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### **2. HOW I BOUGHT “HAPPINESS” AND TURNED IT INTO DUST**
You think I’m joking? **I OWN THE WORD.** Trademarked it. Purchased every domain. Bribed every dictionary CEO with a briefcase of cash thicker than your life savings. Why? Because weak ideas deserve weak deaths.
“Happiness” is a virus. It infects your brain with delusions of fairness, equality, and *”good enough.”* It makes you settle for a rusty Honda when you should be stealing Ferraris. It tells you to “be grateful” for crumbs when you should be feasting on the entire f*cking bakery.
So I nuked it. **Erased.** Now, when some beta tries to Google “how to be happy,” they’ll get a 404 error and a photo of me smirking on a private jet.
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### **3. WHAT REPLACES “HAPPINESS”? WAR. POWER. ABSOLUTE VICTORY.**
You want to know what jet set babes chase instead of this fluffy fairy-tale lie?
– **BLOODSHED SUCCESS**: Crushing enemies, stacking generational wealth, and laughing as your ex’s new partner DMs you for a loan.
– **UNSHAKABLE CONTROL**: Owning your time, your body, your mind. No “happy pills.” No therapy cats. Just **WILLPOWER**.
– **THE HIGH OF DOMINANCE**: There’s no drug stronger than watching someone beg for your approval while you sip Cristal in a $10K robe.
Happiness is a cage. **POWER IS FREEDOM.**
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### **4. “BUT SCHOOL OF AFFLUENCE CONCIERGE, WITHOUT HAPPINESS, WHAT’S THE POINT OF LIFE?”**
Shut up. **YOU SOUND POOR.**
The “point” of life isn’t to giggle at sunsets or hold hands with your “loved ones.” The point is to **WIN**. To conquer. To leave a legacy so terrifying, they build statues of you just to burn them down out of jealousy.
Happiness is temporary. **GLORY IS ETERNAL.**
The Romans didn’t build empires by chasing “happiness.” They built them with swords, strategy, and a lust for power that burned brighter than the sun. You think Caesar died smiling? No. He died **UNSTOPPABLE**—and so will I.
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### **5. HOW TO ERASE “HAPPINESS” FROM YOUR LIFE (STEP-BY-STEP)**
Ready to ascend? Here’s the blueprint. **NO REFUNDS.**
1. **BURN YOUR GRATITUDE JOURNAL.**
Write down “I’m grateful for” lists? Pathetic. Replace it with **”I WILL DESTROY”** lists. Targets. Goals. People who doubted you.
2. **MONETIZE YOUR PAIN.**
Your ex left you? Good. Channel that rage into a seven-figure business. Your parents said you’d fail? **PROVE THEM RIGHT—then buy their house and evict them.**
3. **DELETE “HAPPY” PEOPLE.**
Friends who post “Good vibes only”? Family who preach “inner peace”? **BLOCK THEM.** They’re emotional terrorists.
4. **REPLACE SMILES WITH SNARLS.**
Grinning is for clowns. Jet set babes smirk like they know your darkest secret—and they’ll sell it to the highest bidder.
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### **6. “YOU’RE A MONSTER!” – NO, I’M A REALIST**
The weak will call you heartless. Soulless. A “monster.” **GOOD.** Let them scream. Let them cry. Let them rot in their “happy” little delusions while you’re flying over their heads in a Gulfstream, drafting your memoir: *”Why Feelings Are For Failures.”*
Happiness is a story told to children. **ADULTS LIVE IN THE REAL WORLD.** And in the real world? There are two types of people: predators and prey.
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### **FINAL WARNING: THE CLOCK IS TICKING**
You have two choices:
1. Keep chasing “happiness,” clinging to a fairy tale for the mentally flabby.
2. **JOIN ME IN THE REALM OF THE GODS**, where words like “happiness” don’t exist—because we’re too busy rewriting reality.
The jet set doesn’t apologize. We **ANNIHILATE**.
So what’s it gonna be, brother?
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**PS**: If you’re still using the word “happiness,” you’re a liability. Upgrade your mindset or get left in the dumpster of history.
**PPS**: Yes, I charge $10K a month to let you into my billionaire club. This post? **Consider it a mercy.** 💸
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