Blackpill Cope Is Cope

[incelerated]

I have come to realize that there is no such thing as cope.

There is this big cope I always wanted to buy. Wanted it for years. I thought if I had this thing then I would be happy. That I would feel so good and be so occupied I wouldn't think about being incel anymore.

But I was wrong. I was so wrong.

I've wanted this for years but now that I have it I don't feel much different. Sure it's nice to have it, at least for now it's interesting and amusing. But it never made me feel better about being incel.
I go outside to wagecuck and I see girls everywhere, super cute extremely cute girls with cute faces and cute feet and cute clothes and I feel a piercing pain in my heart. I just wanna cry when I see them. I wanna die. It's even worse now. It's become worse. Because I've realized that coping was a lie.

I have realized it doesn't matter. No matter how many copes you can get yourself.

Cope is cope. There is no cope. There is only pain.

 

[Therapywasaaste]

You know who else is cope?...

Spoiler

My mom

 

[PointOfNoReturn]

Cope

 

[Ecstasy]

Most incels:
Things that make your life objectively better even though they may not fulfill all of your desires on the spot = coping = retarded

There is literally no reason for you to stay in the hellhole your mind is at the moment. To prove on a forum that you are the most depressed i.e. the most incel and to earn respect? Fuck that nigga, if you really a blackpilled incel you will try your best to get out of that situation.

 

[coom_enthusiast]

There is this big cope I always wanted to buy. Wanted it for years. I thought if I had this thing then I would be happy. That I would feel so good and be so occupied I wouldn't think about being incel anymore.

Is this cope a gaming PC? If so, I could have literally made this post myself

If its not a gayming PC, could it possibly be a sex doll?

 

[Man]

They're called copes, not solutions

 

[Autistic Uggo]

Nothing with ever make up for the lack of a sex life or physical intimacy.

 

[TheCatMan]

Cope is cope even if it's rope.

 

[GoldenEmperor]

There is literally no reason for you to stay in the hellhole your mind is at the moment. To prove on a forum that you are the most depressed i.e. the most incel and to earn respect? Fuck that nigga, if you really a blackpilled incel you will try your best to get out of that situation.

 

[Khanivore]

Is this cope a gaming PC? If so, I could have literally made this post myself

If its not a gayming PC, could it possibly be a sex doll?

Maybe a sports car, or a grandiose house? What pricey and big can modern guy buy?

Perhaps, assortment of guns? Hmmmm... Vast array of books? Maybe, but i dont think so

Of course, technical stuff - who doesnt like it, show me somebody that doesnt want latest pieces of tech

 

[_realist_]

Copes don’t change a situation, they’re just a way to keep yourself functional enough to stay living.

 

[HateCurry]

"Cope" means denying reality; it's the new definition in our community

 

[Serpents reign]

I have come to realize that there is no such thing as cope.

There is this big cope I always wanted to buy. Wanted it for years. I thought if I had this thing then I would be happy. That I would feel so good and be so occupied I wouldn't think about being incel anymore.

But I was wrong. I was so wrong.

I've wanted this for years but now that I have it I don't feel much different. Sure it's nice to have it, at least for now it's interesting and amusing. But it never made me feel better about being incel.
I go outside to wagecuck and I see girls everywhere, super cute extremely cute girls with cute faces and cute feet and cute clothes and I feel a piercing pain in my heart. I just wanna cry when I see them. I wanna die. It's even worse now. It's become worse. Because I've realized that coping was a lie.

I have realized it doesn't matter. No matter how many copes you can get yourself.

Cope is cope. There is no cope. There is only pain.

I don’t understand why we must do things in this world, why we must have friends and aspirations, hopes and dreams. Wouldn’t it be better to retreat to a faraway corner of the world, where all its noise and complications would be heard no more? Then we could renounce culture and ambitions; we would lose everything and gain nothing; for what is there to be gained from this world? - e.m. cioran