
Copexodius Maximus
Mentally destroyed by reality
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- Jul 21, 2020
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As the title says (shout out to Brettyboy)
Normal human communication has now become so alien to me that I can’t even fantasize or beat off to porn that involves normal human contact or dynamics. I now beat off to thinking about having sex with some robot or doll that can’t even react to me or acknowledge my existence. I’m close to crying after due to how badly I’ve fallen but this is the closest I can get to normal human interactions now. I’m like an alien from another planet that has no ability to even remotely relate to or understand others. My life is completely over as a living being at this point.
Being subhuman isn’t even a meme anymore, I’m actually a sub-living thing now. It’s like a virus where scientists can’t either classify you as living nor non-living. Just a freak of nature and an enigma to the cosmos.
Normal human communication has now become so alien to me that I can’t even fantasize or beat off to porn that involves normal human contact or dynamics. I now beat off to thinking about having sex with some robot or doll that can’t even react to me or acknowledge my existence. I’m close to crying after due to how badly I’ve fallen but this is the closest I can get to normal human interactions now. I’m like an alien from another planet that has no ability to even remotely relate to or understand others. My life is completely over as a living being at this point.
Being subhuman isn’t even a meme anymore, I’m actually a sub-living thing now. It’s like a virus where scientists can’t either classify you as living nor non-living. Just a freak of nature and an enigma to the cosmos.
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