
Animecel2D
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Now, to start off with this thread, let me clarify the definition of an NPC: NPC, derived from Non-Player Character in video games, is an Internet meme that represents people who do not think for themselves or do not make their own decisions; it is also known as NPC Wojak.
This definition resonates within my very soul, and aptly describes me to a T. I feel just like an NPC because most of the time my mind is completely void of thought about anything other than the normal routines and functions one would perform throughout their daily life. It honestly feels like I have no control over my actions, and I am merely looking through the lens and scope of an automated human.
I do not perceive myself to be alive, only a walking and barely talking drone that performs the necessary daily tasks to survive. I am completely uninteresting and boring to the point of emptiness. Every thought and every line of dialogue that runs through my mind has merely been adopted by others, since I lack the originality and creativity to form my own thoughts and words.
So, I rely on others for this, but this also hurts me since whenever I recite and plagiarise their dialogue, I am instantly aware of this -- and my intellectual and creative inferiority. I am not myself, but an amalgamation of others' words and ideas. I have no sense of self, nor any sense of belonging, I am truly an alien in every way, shape, and form. Though to be more accurate, I would describe myself as being nothing more than an automaton imitating the experiences and environment around him.
This definition resonates within my very soul, and aptly describes me to a T. I feel just like an NPC because most of the time my mind is completely void of thought about anything other than the normal routines and functions one would perform throughout their daily life. It honestly feels like I have no control over my actions, and I am merely looking through the lens and scope of an automated human.
I do not perceive myself to be alive, only a walking and barely talking drone that performs the necessary daily tasks to survive. I am completely uninteresting and boring to the point of emptiness. Every thought and every line of dialogue that runs through my mind has merely been adopted by others, since I lack the originality and creativity to form my own thoughts and words.
So, I rely on others for this, but this also hurts me since whenever I recite and plagiarise their dialogue, I am instantly aware of this -- and my intellectual and creative inferiority. I am not myself, but an amalgamation of others' words and ideas. I have no sense of self, nor any sense of belonging, I am truly an alien in every way, shape, and form. Though to be more accurate, I would describe myself as being nothing more than an automaton imitating the experiences and environment around him.