Blackpill Genetics Matter Even For Incels

[Deleted member 25513]

I feel like some people are just inherently better at coping than others. Some people are just so good at completely immersing themselves in whatever copes they choose such as vidya, drugs, escorts, etc. I however am simply incapable of coping. No matter how much I try to gymcel, vidyacope, or drugmaxx, or cope in any other way, the blackpill always follows me, finding a comfortable home in the front of my mind. I literally cannot get the blackpill out of my head no matter how hard I try. I also believe this to be genetic as well. Some people are simply better at ignoring the realities of their situation and don’t let it bother them as much, while for others, these problems live absolutely rent free in their heads and there’s nothing you can do.

 

[Deleted member 19546]

Same here, it’s fucking insane, no exaggeration I cannot stop thinking about it, it’s in my mind 24 hours every day no matter what I am doing, no videogames, no food, no movies, no hobbies or sports, doesn’t matter what I do I feel that aura of pain and worry and weakness every single second.

Even when I sleep, I wake up multiple times every night, I’ll be in the middle of the deepest sleep dreaming and it hits me, everything stops and I realize: “Wait, I am alone, I will be forever” and I just spring up as if I had ice water thrown at my face and got hit with a metal bucket in the head.

I can barely stand to play a videogame for an hour, I can’t do anything too active at all I just stop functioning. I can only do very passive tasks and its only sometimes.

It’s been like this for over a month, ever since I caught my oneitis with a guy and she cut things off. I cannot live like this, my face makes me so uncomfortable, my unsupported eyes and restricted neck posture, and just being so ugly.

I can’t take it anymore, this world is so shit and degenerate, the life I dreamed off I have no chance at.

The only reason I don’t kill myself is out of jealousy that women would get to enjoy their life getting railed by Chad while I just remove myself, it’s too cucked.

 

[Deleted member 25513]

Same here, it’s fucking insane, no exaggeration I cannot stop thinking about it, it’s in my mind 24 hours every day no matter what I am doing, no videogames, no food, no movies, no hobbies or sports, doesn’t matter what I do I feel that aura of pain and worry and weakness every single second.

Even when I sleep, I wake up multiple times every night, I’ll be in the middle of the deepest sleep dreaming and it hits me, everything stops and I realize: “Wait, I am alone, I will be forever” and I just spring up as if I had ice water thrown at my face and got hit with a metal bucket in the head.

I can barely stand to play a videogame for an hour, I can’t do anything too active at all I just stop functioning. I can only do very passive tasks and its only sometimes.

It’s been like this for over a month, ever since I caught my oneitis with a guy and she cut things off. I cannot live like this, my face makes me so uncomfortable, my unsupported eyes and restricted neck posture, and just being so ugly.

I can’t take it anymore, this world is so shit and degenerate, the life I dreamed off I have no chance at.

The only reason I don’t kill myself is out of jealousy that women would get to enjoy their life getting railed by Chad while I just remove myself, it’s too cucked.

Couldn’t have said it better myself

 

[Copexodius Maximus]

It's over

 

[Deleted member 25513]

It's over

Indeed

 

[PizzaFaceNapoleon]

sounds like it’s time to write your manifesto (in The Sims 3)

 

[Gymcelled]

I'm fine when I'm at home. I'm fine when i see women. I don't get angry, horny or sad when there are women around. I don't even look at them because i'm so numb now

But you know what i'm not good at coping with? Being mogged by other men. That kills me. Every time i go out i get mogged in so many different ways, the majority of the male population makes me look like a gremlin. That fucking gets to me.

Same here, it’s fucking insane, no exaggeration I cannot stop thinking about it, it’s in my mind 24 hours every day no matter what I am doing, no videogames, no food, no movies, no hobbies or sports, doesn’t matter what I do I feel that aura of pain and worry and weakness every single second.

Even when I sleep, I wake up multiple times every night, I’ll be in the middle of the deepest sleep dreaming and it hits me, everything stops and I realize: “Wait, I am alone, I will be forever” and I just spring up as if I had ice water thrown at my face and got hit with a metal bucket in the head.

I can barely stand to play a videogame for an hour, I can’t do anything too active at all I just stop functioning. I can only do very passive tasks and its only sometimes.

It’s been like this for over a month, ever since I caught my oneitis with a guy and she cut things off. I cannot live like this, my face makes me so uncomfortable, my unsupported eyes and restricted neck posture, and just being so ugly.

I can’t take it anymore, this world is so shit and degenerate, the life I dreamed off I have no chance at.

The only reason I don’t kill myself is out of jealousy that women would get to enjoy their life getting railed by Chad while I just remove myself, it’s too cucked.

Brootal

 

[Cuckoja]

I feel like some people are just inherently better at coping than others. Some people are just so good at completely immersing themselves in whatever copes they choose such as vidya, drugs, escorts, etc. I however am simply incapable of coping. No matter how much I try to gymcel, vidyacope, or drugmaxx, or cope in any other way, the blackpill always follows me, finding a comfortable home in the front of my mind. I literally cannot get the blackpill out of my head no matter how hard I try. I also believe this to be genetic as well. Some people are simply better at ignoring the realities of their situation and don’t let it bother them as much, while for others, these problems live absolutely rent free in their heads and there’s nothing you can do.

Sometimes I feel the same, how old are you?

 

[Deleted member 25513]

Sometimes I feel the same, how old are you?

Only 20 bro

 

[Cuckoja]

Only 20 bro

It gets easier with years in term you don't care anymore so much because you die inside, I'm not sure if thats better or worse. I'm 33 and I went through many phases from rage to acceptance.

 

[dirtykombatcel]

sounds like it’s time to write your manifesto (in The Sims 3)

 

[AutisticMonstrosity]

For years I can't do anything than think about my bad situation. I have some games that I could and should be playing, but when I try to play, I just deem it is wasting my time that I should use to try something to get a girlfriend. I feel better doing anything that could improve my situation even by a very little amount. But when I look in the mirror and see my skin, I know that everything is in vain. I look 10 times better in the dark. That's why I have not replaced the light at my bathroom still after a decade.

Only gaming I feel that is not wasting my time is when there's even a little chance of "statusmaxxing", like realistic chance to get WRs.