Celsior
Greycel
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- Oct 4, 2024
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I’ve had this breakthrough long ago: I feel like I’m basically not my true unadulterated self anymore whenever I’m interacting/communicating with normies, it’s as though I’m putting on massive layers of filter just to camouflage myself amongst them, otherwise I’d be throwing off our dynamics and potentially committing social suicide.
It’s not entirely as Socratic or manipulative as you would think, I’m not ‘lowering’ myself to anything, it’s not denoted by intelligence, it’s quite the opposite. They’re the ones that are better socially calibrated, not us, we just simply have our own principles.
Catch-22: I dislike incel forums but I also dislike not being myself, so I’m always stuck in between, having to pick one over the other, and having to go back and forth and being forced to hold back on so much autistic powers in real life, which is disheartening.
This doesn’t even have to be strictly blackpill related. The other day, I eavesdropped on a normie colleague of mine eager to play the Silent Hill 2 Remake because of how much he thought Capcom can do no wrong.
Every blood vessel in my body at that moment wanted to scream out loud at the top of my lungs that Silent Hill 2 was made by Konami, and not Capcom, but I didn’t. I didn’t even talk to him.
Such is the life of an incel. Having to live congruously with normies.
It’s not entirely as Socratic or manipulative as you would think, I’m not ‘lowering’ myself to anything, it’s not denoted by intelligence, it’s quite the opposite. They’re the ones that are better socially calibrated, not us, we just simply have our own principles.
Catch-22: I dislike incel forums but I also dislike not being myself, so I’m always stuck in between, having to pick one over the other, and having to go back and forth and being forced to hold back on so much autistic powers in real life, which is disheartening.
This doesn’t even have to be strictly blackpill related. The other day, I eavesdropped on a normie colleague of mine eager to play the Silent Hill 2 Remake because of how much he thought Capcom can do no wrong.
Every blood vessel in my body at that moment wanted to scream out loud at the top of my lungs that Silent Hill 2 was made by Konami, and not Capcom, but I didn’t. I didn’t even talk to him.
Such is the life of an incel. Having to live congruously with normies.