You can take a red pill, discover how the slot machine works, yet still find enjoyment in feeding it quarters.
You can be poor, sub-par on the looks scale, with a menial 'job', and yet be confident, happy, jovial, and "attractive" to many.
There are women who won't date a guy if he pulls up in a beater '82 Datsun truck, because of the truck. Too bad for them. Move on from that ho.
If you're happy and confident in yourself, regardless of how many boxes you check on the "List of Superficial Success", then you're gonna subconsciously project that towards the world around you, and people will see you differently.
The happiest most confident mother fucker I know has some sort of mental disability that makes him not quite a full 52 card deck but not a lost cause either. He runs parts for the local Chevy store and loves life and posts selfies all over social media every chance he has cell service. $12/hr, lives with his mom, nobody cares cuz he's cool shit.