The Scarlet Prince
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I love my parents
I love my parents
Too realView attachment 1297195
My parents went out to buy groceries and when I woke up, I discovered they also bought chips for me.
I did not ask them specifically to get me chips. But while they were at the store, they saw the chips, and they thought of me. They know I like chips, so they decided on their own to buy chips just to make me happy. No ulterior motives. They got me multiple flavors just so that I feel good.
This made me cry because I realized my parents are the only two lifeforms on this planet who acknowledge me and my needs and wants.
I only exist in their conciousness and subconciousness. They actively think about me. This is the only thing that makes me real in this world. It's the only interactive element in my life.
Without my parents, I don't exist. I am a ghost. I don't talk to other human beings. I don't receive greetings on holidays from my former classmates or my extended distant family. I don't exist.
Without my parents, if I were to die, no one would know. They'd find me months later after the smell gets too bad and they have to kick down the door.
After your parents pass of old age, you are supposed to receive emotional support and little gestures of affection from your girlfriend / wife, and later on, your own children.
I know I will never have a girlfriend or wife, therefore no children, either.
Thinking about my parents dying of old age and me remaining alone in the true sense of the word fills me with genuine dread.
I know I will become a ghost when they die. No one will EVER buy me of bag of chips. I will NEVER be in anyone's thoughts again.
I am afraid of becoming a ghost.
This made me cry because I realized my parents are the only two lifeforms on this planet who acknowledge me and my needs and wants.
Just began for chipscels.
I don't know how I will deal with it. After she dies, I will never see or hear her again.I can only see nothingness beyond my mother passage.
Made me tear up a bit ngl your parents are good people @NeverEvenBeganI did not ask them specifically to get me chips. But while they were at the store, they saw the chips, and they thought of me. They know I like chips, so they decided on their own to buy chips just to make me happy. No ulterior motives. They got me multiple flavors just so that I feel good.
YesMade me tear up a bit ngl your parents are good people @NeverEvenBegan
Lifefuel for chipscels!I sometimes get those big batches of chips from amazon and eat them over a few weeks
Yes
Lifefuel for chipscels!
Thinking about my parents dying of old age and me remaining alone in the true sense of the word fills me with genuine dread.
I know I will become a ghost when they die. No one will EVER buy me of bag of chips. I will NEVER be in anyone's thoughts again.
I am afraid of becoming a ghost.
I ordered 5 bags of sour cream and onion chips yesterday they arriving today
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I intend to create a chips mega thread in the Lounge a bit later, and I will tag you
Just began for chipcels
Just began for chipcels
basedMany incels are relatively peaceful because they have parents that care for them, in 20-30 years those parents will be gone. If nothing improves in that time there will be many of us with nothing to live for but everything to die for, Society most improve help improve our lives in that time period or suffer the consequences of there own inaction.
mine only get me one bag that size and i have to share themView attachment 1297195
My parents went out to buy groceries and when I woke up, I discovered they also bought chips for me.
I did not ask them specifically to get me chips. But while they were at the store, they saw the chips, and they thought of me. They know I like chips, so they decided on their own to buy chips just to make me happy. No ulterior motives. They got me multiple flavors just so that I feel good.
This made me cry because I realized my parents are the only two lifeforms on this planet who acknowledge me and my needs and wants.
I only exist in their conciousness and subconciousness. They actively think about me. This is the only thing that makes me real in this world. It's the only interactive element in my life.
Without my parents, I don't exist. I am a ghost. I don't talk to other human beings. I don't receive greetings on holidays from my former classmates or my extended distant family. I don't exist.
Without my parents, if I were to die, no one would know. They'd find me months later after the smell gets too bad and they have to kick down the door.
After your parents pass of old age, you are supposed to receive emotional support and little gestures of affection from your girlfriend / wife, and later on, your own children.
I know I will never have a girlfriend or wife, therefore no children, either.
Thinking about my parents dying of old age and me remaining alone in the true sense of the word fills me with genuine dread.
I know I will become a ghost when they die. No one will EVER buy me of bag of chips. I will NEVER be in anyone's thoughts again.
I am afraid of becoming a ghost.
my parents only tolerate meView attachment 1297195
My parents went out to buy groceries and when I woke up, I discovered they also bought chips for me.
I did not ask them specifically to get me chips. But while they were at the store, they saw the chips, and they thought of me. They know I like chips, so they decided on their own to buy chips just to make me happy. No ulterior motives. They got me multiple flavors just so that I feel good.
This made me cry because I realized my parents are the only two lifeforms on this planet who acknowledge me and my needs and wants.
I only exist in their conciousness and subconciousness. They actively think about me. This is the only thing that makes me real in this world. It's the only interactive element in my life.
Without my parents, I don't exist. I am a ghost. I don't talk to other human beings. I don't receive greetings on holidays from my former classmates or my extended distant family. I don't exist.
Without my parents, if I were to die, no one would know. They'd find me months later after the smell gets too bad and they have to kick down the door.
After your parents pass of old age, you are supposed to receive emotional support and little gestures of affection from your girlfriend / wife, and later on, your own children.
I know I will never have a girlfriend or wife, therefore no children, either.
Thinking about my parents dying of old age and me remaining alone in the true sense of the word fills me with genuine dread.
I know I will become a ghost when they die. No one will EVER buy me of bag of chips. I will NEVER be in anyone's thoughts again.
I am afraid of becoming a ghost.
This is brutal. I got lucky with my parents. They have not been perfect, neither have I, but they care for me. The only time I feel like a full-fledged human being is when I am with them. They are the only people who treat me like a normal person. I can't imagine life without them.my parents only tolerate me
So do I. I don't leave my house. But they get me the food I ask.i literally just eat what they bring me
Tagging you in the other threadI woke up to deodorant that my mom bought me and she said you smell you need to put this on
yeah mine arent so passive i guessThis is brutal. I got lucky with my parents. They have not been perfect, neither have I, but they care for me. The only time I feel like a full-fledged human being is when I am with them. They are the only people who treat me like a normal person. I can't imagine life without them.
So do I. I don't leave my house. But they get me the food I ask.
My mom was pestering me about this as well after being a NEET for almost a year.im asked when im gonna work or when im gonna do something with myself and my life
that stuff gets annoying fast been dealing with it for over 10 years too
i think eventually im gonna have to do the sameMy mom was pestering me about this as well after being a NEET for almost a year.
But eventually I got a shitty job that I endure just to keep them proud of me. I plan to quit my job once they both pass away.
I miss this niggER.I'm roping brofre my parents die
Free him!I miss this niggER.