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Venting at what exact point do the copes run out? in other words, how do you keep the rope at bay? cause im getting desperate, brocels...

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i dunno how to do it anymore, broskis. i've just realized im an enormous cuck. just not in the ordinary sense. we all are in this site, actually.

we are just getting a more dense, gruesome and slow burn type of cucking. its called reality cucking. or life mogged.

not just by chads and sex havers, mind you. i feel like its in every avenue of life. its spiritual in nature and starts when we are born.

water is wet, definitely, but i feel like most dont comprehend the depths of the pile of shit we are in. most here just feel it, sense it, but dont internalize it and subsue to it (mostly cause its impossible to fully do it, since our species existencial protections dont allow it).

we should change our species name to homo coperalis or sum shit.

every facet of life is determined by factors which dont come into question very often, if at all.

call it any pill you like, who gives a fuck. its horrible and never ending BS.

i just wished there was a light at the end of this tunnel, even if it was train coming straight at me.

feel lost. broken. directionless.

there should be a purpose to all this. but there isnt...
 
When enough time passes, you become numb to the missed life experiences.
 

how do you keep the rope at bay​

DAY BY DAY.
I wake up everyday thinking I could do it today and I told myself "ok tomorow" since years.
Now I am 25 and I am still in the same routine. Years of pushing back this act out of fear can make you go through decades. I guess at some point we all either ascend, or rope, or just accept our fate with a sense of peace which I highly doubt in my case.
 
The copes run out when the money runs out. Much like hobbies can be expensive.

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i'm in my 30s and have switched from cope to cope over the years. was a drug addict for a while. gym addict for a while. chased money for a bit. even nice cars.

I feel like there is always a new cope to get lost in for a couple of years. long term copes. lifestyle changes.
moving to a new city could be a cope. a new career. going to school.

next up for me is steroids I think as I have gotten bored with everything. that should make things interesting for a couple years. after that, who knows?

sometimes I am glad I am this way because I am free to do my own thing. this is one way to look at it.
 
If you're at the end of your tether you can always give grape a try
 
When enough time passes, you become numb to the missed life experiences.
Confirmed...


mY best coPE is/was

Survivalism...

It's hard to be suicidal if you're main goal is survival.

It doesn't have to be expensive, its more about knowledge and skills above gear.
The copes run out when the money runs out. Much like hobbies can be expensive.

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In a way, being a survivalist/ prepper, saves you money because you buy the same stuff you'll eventually use before you need it. You are one step ahead of inflation.
 
The rope is calling for us.
 
i dunno how to do it anymore, broskis. i've just realized im an enormous cuck. just not in the ordinary sense. we all are in this site, actually.

we are just getting a more dense, gruesome and slow burn type of cucking. its called reality cucking. or life mogged.

not just by chads and sex havers, mind you. i feel like its in every avenue of life. its spiritual in nature and starts when we are born.

water is wet, definitely, but i feel like most dont comprehend the depths of the pile of shit we are in. most here just feel it, sense it, but dont internalize it and subsue to it (mostly cause its impossible to fully do it, since our species existencial protections dont allow it).

we should change our species name to homo coperalis or sum shit.

every facet of life is determined by factors which dont come into question very often, if at all.

call it any pill you like, who gives a fuck. its horrible and never ending BS.

i just wished there was a light at the end of this tunnel, even if it was train coming straight at me.

feel lost. broken. directionless.

there should be a purpose to all this. but there isnt...
it's over brother, this world is hell, we can't do anything about it
 
I can´t fully cope to this day,in my early 20´s and still I have a bit of hope but to be honest with you friendcel I should´ve just gave up when I was 18 but its like rafael from whatever I quite can´t give up yet.... there is that small hope in the bottom that I don´t know A girl will ask for my phone number or one day I will wake up with a message or something someone from my university will say they like me.... its never happening but I quite can´t fully comprehend it yet.
 

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