Feels like they missed a trick
They should have written an article on these posts of his instead jfl:
Instead they chose a fairly humdrum one
What people am I interested in? I guess the best way I know how to describe them is... uh, sexy Internet people.
Sexy Internet people, thirst traps, these are my interests.
The second Reddit thread you linked was kind of lifefuel, makes me want to try harder at things, finish university and then maybe blow my brains out, get friends, find people to party with... Maybe Frothy'll appreciate that and try to live vicariously through me? I don't know, it could be lifefuel for him. I want to see what these college parties really are. I haven't even gone to prom yet. I need to do something there. I don't know, anything. I want the last years of my youth to be good, whatever "youth" means. People say you're still young in your late twenties, or they say I'm a kid despite me being an adult. It's like mass psychogenic coping mechanism...
And it seems like Frothy didn't find any male friends either in college, which is more brutal than not having a girlfriend; the camaraderie and brotherhood I see with my friends on this site is something that I want to emulate in real life, but people just don't want to be my friend. I have no idea. Maybe I'm just not interesting enough or annoying, maybe I'm the "weird kid" or "ugly kid" (thankfully, no one has pointed that out)... I want the kind of casual banter all those "normies" have, all the conversations, jokes... I don't know. It's different in real life talking to people. I find it gives me a fucking dopamine boost whenever I talk to someone, like some reclusive hermit or survivor from a deserted island finding human civilization and interacting with his fellow homos (homo sapiens) once again. The best way to describe myself is an isolated or repressed extrovert; I am in no way a fucking love-shy; I'm not shy of love or loving or talking to people or making friends or having sex, I literally cannot fucking manage to find a friend to save my life. And I can talk for hours and hours if I did find a person to have a damn conversation with.
I couldn't read the last two paragraphs. Fuck this gay Earth. Fuck it for depriving this man of friends and robbing him of his youth. I give zero fucks if all women avoided me, or I died alone, I just want a goddamn friend. I was probably a serial killer in a past life. That's the only way to rationalize this. I've only earned the scorn and torment of people for being perceived as weak and a target to pick on for their sadistic pleasure. I remember I heard a dude had a heart attack and died on his couch... Nobody came for him. Eventually, the electricity people came to his door because his TV was on for weeks and he hadn't paid his bills. This guy was decomposing, all alone in his room, and noone was there for him; he was totally alone in this world. I don't want to fucking rot away like that, I'm gonna go by my own hand.
tbf frothy is passive-aggressive to incels here as well, so maybe the article writerfag is right
How? He's the nicest people on this forum and never insults people. Usually, people here lose their cool over some small joke or something or just straight up attack people with "faggot," "cuck," "gay," or whatever else because they disagree with their opinion.
