I had a vivid dream about a bluepill fantasy. Woke up and my first thought was “Where’s my wife?”, then half a second later remembered who I was. My brain is trying it’s best to make up for its mistake of making time this way, but I feel even worse now. This shit cannot go on any longer. I will advance beyond my innate shortcomings, wether that be through rope or ilm. INCEL POWER
