When a mate, usually female gets her fat ass overly addicted to some kind of MMORPG and decides that her online relationships are more real and more important than the people she shares living space with, including children, and then decides to pretend she (or he) is no longer IN an actual relationship because they "dont wanna" or "are emotionally involved with someone else now."
Can be handled easily by whistling tunes from old Warner Brothers cartoons, ie. Bugs Bunny as he sings "Jimmy Crack Corn and I Don't Care..." an online database of alternate lyrics are in the works and will be published soon, stand by with your additions...
friend, teachers, family, casual aquaintences: "So, are you two talking these days?"
You:<singing or whistleing> "Digicrack whore, and i dont care..."
The grindset is a contemporary ideology of self-exploitation disguised as strength, deeply tied to the aesthetics of the “sigma male” and to new digital forms of patriarchy. It promotes the idea that human worth depends on productivity, economic success, absolute emotional control, and the ability to work endlessly, turning vulnerability, rest, community, and tenderness into signs of weakness. Beneath its rhetoric of discipline and power often lies a profound inability to relate healthily to pain, fragility, and human interdependence.
“That’s the grindset, brother. While weak men sleep and complain, sigma males stay disciplined, work in silence, suppress emotions, and build power while everyone else wastes time chasing comfort.”