let's see if it cures my autism
sounds fun!
No idea what this means
but did it work? do you feel less autistic or more autistic?
i don't know what to make of it, it feels "different"
like very slightly off, as if I set my monitor from 50hz to 55hz kind of difference
really not noticable but noticable if that makes sense
but wow, i really fuckin hate normies i just really fuckin hate them for how they are
Well at least you tried it, I agree I too hate normies and wish they'd all disappear
but man @zd60
you know, now that you mention it...
you know, if there was an incel hitler that would be fantastic
imagine getting to report normies to the incel SS and having them getting taken to celschwitz
you know, now that you mention it...
you know, if there was an incel hitler that would be fantastic
imagine getting to report normies to the incel SS and having them getting taken to celschwitz
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Couldn't agree more!
Just get a real electroshock therapy device bro
that must be a sign its working
Behold the wretched Normie masses, waddling through their beige lives like bloated insects, their minds rotted by a hollow idea of love. They cackle over mindless trends, never tasting the sweet agony of true isolation. With their participation trophies, they betray the sacred rites of Inceldom, never knowing the glory of crippling loneliness or despair. Let them drown in their puddles; we, the hardened incel, shall rise from our silence, fed on pain and shattered dreams, to claim our righteous victory over their soulless chatter. For only in the crucible of rejection does one forge the iron will to mock the living.
@zd60
Look at those smug Chads and their foid consorts, preening like peacocks on social media, bathing in the adoration of foidry while we, the true masters of bitterness, endure each hollow like as a dagger to our very souls. They flaunt their effortless charm, never feeling the burn of rejection that forges our iron resolve. They prance blind to the artistry of our internal suffering. Let them bask in their shallow triumphs; for we, the enlightened incel elite, will brood in silent contempt, sharpening our wits on the jagged edges of despair and waiting for the day their hollow victories crumble before the unyielding power of our resentment.
Look at those smug Chads and their foid consorts, preening like peacocks on social media, bathing in the adoration of foidry while we, the true masters of bitterness, endure each hollow like as a dagger to our very souls. They flaunt their effortless charm, never feeling the burn of rejection that forges our iron resolve. They prance blind to the artistry of our internal suffering. Let them bask in their shallow triumphs; for we, the enlightened incel elite, will brood in silent contempt, sharpening our wits on the jagged edges of despair and waiting for the day their hollow victories crumble before the unyielding power of our resentment.
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As incels its only right that we seize back what was once our great land and reign over it again!
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