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Last night I had a mental breakdown while reading sci-fi.

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Just want to get this out of my system, maybe some of you can relate.

So, I’m a huge fan of all this space stuff, like SpaceX and so on. It’s a good cope. I’m very excited to see the future, particularly in regards to space-colonisation.
The same is true for my co-worker, who recently lends me a book called Red Mars. So, every other evening, I read a few pages.
Last evening I have read about social life on board the big ass transport ship, which carries the first colonists to mars.

Apparently those people have no problem forming intimate sexual relationships. It happens totally natural and organic, like breathing. There is nothing to learn, no game or skill to be developed. It just makes “klick” and two people are banging in the greenhouse.

Since I am utterly unable to do something similar, I am reminded what my place I the coming space age would be, if I were somehow part of it: That of a semi-social, asexual, robot-like worker drone, condemned to watch “real” people hit it off while all I could do would be masturbating to politically correct feminist porn.

Cope ruined, evening ruined, book ruined. I just wish someone could shoot me in the head so many times until not a gram of sentient matter remained.



Something like this happens all the time. Last year I was listening to a Warhammer 40K audiobook, which should be totally free of any kind of romance and intimacy, right? Wrong! One hour in and some lesbian feminist war machine pilot describes how she banged a chauvinistic mass murderer… because he was such a Chad.

There is no way for an Incel to escape from what he is. Every piece of culture is a potential reminder.

WWIII when?
 
Cope. Normans get from little to none sex. This book is just fiction. You also should check if the writer is foid
 
the term incel will remain the same , in mars , in pluto or any planet of any galaxy .
undesired by the whole cosmos
 
This type of shit has ruined entertainment for me to be honest.
 
the term incel will remain the same , in mars , in pluto or any planet of any galaxy .
undesired by the whole cosmos
brutal cosmos pill
 
So, I’m a huge fan of all this space stuff, like SpaceX and so on. It’s a good cope. I’m very excited to see the future, particularly in regards to space-colonisation.
That Sci-Fi shit is cope and nothing more than Wild Pipe Dreams for Middle to Low Class people like us. Even if we were to colonize the cosmos in our lifetime, We would still be inflicted with the same fucking problems that are typical of humans. We will still be outcasted, ostraciszed, marginalized. How do you not seem to see the Vainity in any of this Space-exploration crap?
 
That Sci-Fi shit is cope and nothing more than Wild Pipe Dreams for Middle to Low Class people like us. Even if we were to colonize the cosmos in our lifetime, We would still be inflicted with the same fucking problems that are typical of humans. We will still be outcasted, ostraciszed, marginalized. How do you not seem to see the Vainity in any of this Space-exploration crap?
Based
 
We will still be outcasted, ostraciszed, marginalized. How do you not seem to see the Vainity in any of this Space-exploration crap?
I try to ignore this fact while coping with this kind of escapism.:feelsbadman:
 
This is why i cant intake most regular media anymore. Its full of sex and things that we can't relate to. Shooting people on games is my only catharsis now.
 
Just want to get this out of my system, maybe some of you can relate.

So, I’m a huge fan of all this space stuff, like SpaceX and so on. It’s a good cope. I’m very excited to see the future, particularly in regards to space-colonisation.
The same is true for my co-worker, who recently lends me a book called Red Mars. So, every other evening, I read a few pages.
Last evening I have read about social life on board the big ass transport ship, which carries the first colonists to mars.

Apparently those people have no problem forming intimate sexual relationships. It happens totally natural and organic, like breathing. There is nothing to learn, no game or skill to be developed. It just makes “klick” and two people are banging in the greenhouse.

Since I am utterly unable to do something similar, I am reminded what my place I the coming space age would be, if I were somehow part of it: That of a semi-social, asexual, robot-like worker drone, condemned to watch “real” people hit it off while all I could do would be masturbating to politically correct feminist porn.

Cope ruined, evening ruined, book ruined. I just wish someone could shoot me in the head so many times until not a gram of sentient matter remained.

There is no way for an Incel to escape from what he is. Every piece of culture is a potential reminder.
Another reason why contributing to society and more specifically hoping for space travel and other advancements is cucked @Blackcel rigth wing
This is why i cant intake most regular media anymore. Its full of sex and things that we can't relate to.
This type of shit has ruined entertainment for me to be honest.
 
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Just want to get this out of my system, maybe some of you can relate.

So, I’m a huge fan of all this space stuff, like SpaceX and so on. It’s a good cope. I’m very excited to see the future, particularly in regards to space-colonisation.
The same is true for my co-worker, who recently lends me a book called Red Mars. So, every other evening, I read a few pages.
Last evening I have read about social life on board the big ass transport ship, which carries the first colonists to mars.

Apparently those people have no problem forming intimate sexual relationships. It happens totally natural and organic, like breathing. There is nothing to learn, no game or skill to be developed. It just makes “klick” and two people are banging in the greenhouse.

Since I am utterly unable to do something similar, I am reminded what my place I the coming space age would be, if I were somehow part of it: That of a semi-social, asexual, robot-like worker drone, condemned to watch “real” people hit it off while all I could do would be masturbating to politically correct feminist porn.

Cope ruined, evening ruined, book ruined. I just wish someone could shoot me in the head so many times until not a gram of sentient matter remained.



Something like this happens all the time. Last year I was listening to a Warhammer 40K audiobook, which should be totally free of any kind of romance and intimacy, right? Wrong! One hour in and some lesbian feminist war machine pilot describes how she banged a chauvinistic mass murderer… because he was such a Chad.

There is no way for an Incel to escape from what he is. Every piece of culture is a potential reminder.

WWIII when?
If you want to have any chance of surviving, you first need to understand that culture is credit masturbation:
It is the ultimate black pill.

Btw, space colonization will be done by incels. If you let Chad and Stacy onboard the arkship, it will blow up before it reaches even the Moon's orbit. Red Mars is trash. Like the rest of "culture"
 
the term incel will remain the same , in mars , in pluto or any planet of any galaxy .
undesired by the whole cosmos
its over for the nextfrontiercels
 
The earth is flat
 
Mental breakdowns are an everyday thing for me.
 

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