Justanotherbloke
Overlord
★★★★★
- Joined
- Oct 26, 2024
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I sometimes to disappear from here for weeks at a time, sometimes even a month or more. I guess I just keep trying to break out in some way. I genuinely try to engage with life, put myself out there, make the best of it, distract myself with work or hobbies, whatever gives me a sliver of hope.
But every single time, reality hits again.
That creeping sense of futility comes back. The patterns repeat, and nothing changes and the blackpill truth shows up right in front of my face. I dont even need to read about data and statistics to see the truth, the truth is right there, in front of your face in the real world. It’s like no matter how hard I push, I always end up back at square one or worse, even more disillusioned than before.
That’s when I come back here. Not only out of comfort, but also recognition.
Because no matter how much I try to deny it, the blackpill is the truth. The truth cuts through the delusion.
But every single time, reality hits again.
That creeping sense of futility comes back. The patterns repeat, and nothing changes and the blackpill truth shows up right in front of my face. I dont even need to read about data and statistics to see the truth, the truth is right there, in front of your face in the real world. It’s like no matter how hard I push, I always end up back at square one or worse, even more disillusioned than before.
That’s when I come back here. Not only out of comfort, but also recognition.
Because no matter how much I try to deny it, the blackpill is the truth. The truth cuts through the delusion.





