I'm in uni right now and I've gone about a maximum of 2 days without wanting to kill myself. I can't take it. Their jokes, their pointing fingers, their jeers, their laughs, their constant gossip about me, its all unbearable. I can't stand this social isolation. My anxiety is crippling me to the point that I am almost incapable of having conversations with people. I'm fully convinced everyone I talk to hates my fucking guts.
Normies can't relate a single iota to the pain I feel; they rather try to infantilize and dismiss my struggles, which is why I have nothing but contempt for them. They preach tolerance and acceptance but they don't grant me a single shred of their sympathy, due to my heinous crime of being white, male, and unattractive.
Normies can't relate a single iota to the pain I feel; they rather try to infantilize and dismiss my struggles, which is why I have nothing but contempt for them. They preach tolerance and acceptance but they don't grant me a single shred of their sympathy, due to my heinous crime of being white, male, and unattractive.
