Nah it’s an organic thing to do. And typing it in caps won’t make it a canon event. However this is an okish thread
SuicideFuel part of being an incel is that you are fundamentally a loser
Based post, it reminded about how miserable I was on my 26th birthday and how much of a failure I amThe worst thing about being an incel is the simple fact that you're just a loser. An overall fucking loser. You aren't a winner. There's nothing you are good at. You can't tell me you are good at something, or that you are smart, or rich, or that you have some redeeming qualities. All these things don't matter, they don't OFFSET the fact that you are simply a loser at your core, because you will always lose if you are ugly and a virgin.
You are such a loser, it's actually striking at how your presence at all times sucks the energy out of a room.
No one cares about you in a significant way. You are a zero, an interchangeable husk, completely and utterly negligible not just in terms making a net impact on society, but to anyone. If even your closest buddies saw you die tomorrow, they would forget about your existence by next Tuesday. If you had cancer, I bet your parents would complain more about the insurance premiums, and the funerary costs, than the fact that you are going bye bye.
You simply just have no impact on anybody. You are an ugly fleck of garbage to be disposed of and buried under a landfill that has increasingly prettier trash heaped on top of each other.
There's nothing you are good at, you are a coward who can't even fit in among a herd of cowards, and on top of that you look like shit.
It's painful to be called 'weird' because for guys like us, that's a real insult. If you had any self-respect, or sense of self-conception, you might take pride in being 'weird.' Unlike the latter, you don't have such pride, because you are painfully aware that you are weird in ways that are completely shameful, and give you absolutely no respect among anyone that has an iota of self-respect.
DESPITE THAT YOU ARE WEIRD GUY, YOU TRY SO HARD TO BE NORMAL
Buddy, you will never be normal
This task of 'masking normal' may be sisyphean in it's construct, yet in our specific case it's not even pitiable, so much as it is mundane. For it is the extreme incels that harp about nihilism all day and drag others down with us-- only we are aware that this, fundamentally, is our only power, our only legacy.
EXTREME PESSIMISM IS ONLY THE WAY FOR A LOSER TO HOLD ONTO THEIR TATTERED DIGNITY, because on some level we are at least performing to our expected function. This nihilistic existence IS our normal.
Incel trait: Just turned 26 and no optimism
Now that I just turned 26 and still KHHV. I have no optimisim at all in my future heck I don't even know if anyone will even wish me happy birthday. Since I remember a year when only my parents wish me happy birthday. Well I just hope that this year I could atleast master a skill on somethimg...
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Fuck those mormies who don't care about us and who thinks they're better then usAs far as the rest of the world is concerned, incel == loser.
That is why they froth at the mouth when you wear the badge defiantly, they can't stand us.
Imagine if you had mutant roaches in your house, which cannot be squashed or poisoned. They keep getting up and taunting you with their existence. This is how normies view us.
Genetic loser = ultimate loserThe worst thing about being an incel is the simple fact that you're just a loser. An overall fucking loser. You aren't a winner. There's nothing you are good at. You can't tell me you are good at something, or that you are smart, or rich, or that you have some redeeming qualities. All these things don't matter, they don't OFFSET the fact that you are simply a loser at your core, because you will always lose if you are ugly and a virgin.
You are such a loser, it's actually striking at how your presence at all times sucks the energy out of a room.
No one cares about you in a significant way. You are a zero, an interchangeable husk, completely and utterly negligible not just in terms making a net impact on society, but to anyone. If even your closest buddies saw you die tomorrow, they would forget about your existence by next Tuesday. If you had cancer, I bet your parents would complain more about the insurance premiums, and the funerary costs, than the fact that you are going bye bye.
You simply just have no impact on anybody. You are an ugly fleck of garbage to be disposed of and buried under a landfill that has increasingly prettier trash heaped on top of each other.
There's nothing you are good at, you are a coward who can't even fit in among a herd of cowards, and on top of that you look like shit.
It's painful to be called 'weird' because for guys like us, that's a real insult. If you had any self-respect, or sense of self-conception, you might take pride in being 'weird.' Unlike the latter, you don't have such pride, because you are painfully aware that you are weird in ways that are completely shameful, and give you absolutely no respect among anyone that has an iota of self-respect.
DESPITE THAT YOU ARE WEIRD GUY, YOU TRY SO HARD TO BE NORMAL
Buddy, you will never be normal
This task of 'masking normal' may be sisyphean in it's construct, yet in our specific case it's not even pitiable, so much as it is mundane. For it is the extreme incels that harp about nihilism all day and drag others down with us-- only we are aware that this, fundamentally, is our only power, our only legacy.
EXTREME PESSIMISM IS ONLY THE WAY FOR A LOSER TO HOLD ONTO THEIR TATTERED DIGNITY, because on some level we are at least performing to our expected function. This nihilistic existence IS our normal.
And? 
I'll take Pride in the incel.
Looky here sir!!
Im not triple quadle SHOT by kikecine because Im misogynistic a-hole
I'll take Pride in the incel.
Looky here sir!!
Im not triple quadle SHOT by kikecine because Im misogynistic a-hole
I agree. We don't fit society's standards for success, so we're cast aside. We should embrace our loserdom and try to have an enjoyable life
Me loser because I didn't stick my dick in a hole?
Get out of here.
Get out of here.
High IQ post and it’s how I’ve been feeling lately. A lot of social media even from normies admit this part is true. No one gives a shit about men.
A woman makes a post ranting, she gets 1,000 DMs from dudes. A guy makes a post, “he’s a whiner and not a real man”.
DESPITE THAT YOU ARE WEIRD GUY, YOU TRY SO HARD TO BE NORMAL
Buddy, you will never be normal
This task of 'masking normal' may be sisyphean in it's construct, yet in our specific case it's not even pitiable, so much as it is mundane. For it is the extreme incels that harp about nihilism all day and drag others down with us-- only we are aware that this, fundamentally, is our only power, our only legacy.
We can cope all we want. Gym, hobbies, meeting new people, etc… at the end of the day we come home to an empty house.
Spot on. We gain nothing from trying to fit the norm. This is just a way of protecting ourselves.
We know deep down everyone is getting laid, guys are making sex tapes right now and sending it to lonely men. Men are treating other men like shit to impress women. Women are falsely accusing men and cheating on them.
Everyone has a skeleton in their closet.
Why sick people reproduce?
I don't want to reproduce and create sick and mentally ill children. Even if I reproduce with healthy fertile Stacy, there is a high chance that children will be born defective.
It's brutal feeling to know that your children will suffer.
Maybe it's egoism. I don't know.
It is. Pure selfishness so they could call themselves parents, to feel more achieving in life. But theyre mentally not capable of giving you normal upbringing plus theyre passing on their madness to kids.
I meant that maybe I'm egoist because I don't want to procreate and risk.
I just want neetbux so I never have to leave the house/interact with normies.
Totally relatable man! how can u neetbux with no money to begin with? I'm starting to think that I'm too mentally crippled to work/slave away in 'normal' jobs...
Most ppl on earth shouldn't procreate tbh; few ppl can guarantee a good life for their children
Totally agree man, I'm starting to realize how useless and good-for-nothing I am; I have no stamina or physical strength, and can't focus to fully watch, e.g., a movie or read a book; I'm not good enough at most things and have no really useful practical skills in general... even so, I sometimes like to think I'm better than the normies for having a clearer view on things, being more realistic, etcetera—but maybe that's just a cope and I'm just really mostly useless
I realized I'm always on the brink of a mental breakdown and an quasi-panic attack...
I'm so sorry man, my condolences for your father
I just want neetbux so I never have to leave the house/interact with normies.
Totally relatable man! how can u neetbux with no money to begin with? I'm starting to think that I'm too mentally crippled to work/slave away in 'normal' jobs...
Based post, it reminded about how miserable I was on my 26th birthday and how much of a failure I am
Incel trait: Just turned 26 and no optimism
Now that I just turned 26 and still KHHV. I have no optimisim at all in my future heck I don't even know if anyone will even wish me happy birthday. Since I remember a year when only my parents wish me happy birthday. Well I just hope that this year I could atleast master a skill on somethimg...
I'm 25, and each year fewer and fewer ppl remember my birthday... maybe it's better that way...
Society doesn't care about men in general, much less male rejects like incels; men were spendable slaves to all societies on earth since the dawn of time, ppl only cry for women and children, not even men give a fuck about each other unfortunately...
If we stop distracting yourself from the cold empty abyss which is our lifes, with hobbies, and stuff we watch on the internet, we would probably k1ll ourselves tbh
Most ppl on earth shouldn't procreate tbh; few ppl can guarantee a good life for their children
Thanks bro. It was fucking hell to lose him because he was my best friend in life.I'm so sorry man, my condolences for your father
I’m 19, and the only ones at my birthdays are my mother, uncle, and grandfather. There used to also be my father, my grandmother, and aunt, but they all died in the last 4 years.
This is how it is, sadly.Society doesn't care about men in general, much less male rejects like incels; men were spendable slaves to all societies on earth since the dawn of time, ppl only cry for women and children, not even men give a fuck about each other unfortunately...
Yep. Without my hobbies, I’d be nothing and have no reason to keep living.If we stop distracting yourself from the cold empty abyss which is our lifes, with hobbies, and stuff we watch on the internet, we would probably k1ll ourselves tbh
Having shit looks alone is what made me deemed to be seen as weird, Its what i have been made fun of as well and always had my flaws pointed out
Life is misery when you have shit looks on top of having a damaged mind beyond repair and i wish there was a way to end it simply so i don't have to wake up to an endless loop of a pointless existence
Life is misery when you have shit looks on top of having a damaged mind beyond repair and i wish there was a way to end it simply so i don't have to wake up to an endless loop of a pointless existence
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you could get richThe worst thing about being an incel is the simple fact that you're just a loser. An overall fucking loser. You aren't a winner. There's nothing you are good at. You can't tell me you are good at something, or that you are smart, or rich, or that you have some redeeming qualities. All these things don't matter, they don't OFFSET the fact that you are simply a loser at your core, because you will always lose if you are ugly and a virgin.
You are such a loser, it's actually striking at how your presence at all times sucks the energy out of a room.
No one cares about you in a significant way. You are a zero, an interchangeable husk, completely and utterly negligible not just in terms making a net impact on society, but to anyone. If even your closest buddies saw you die tomorrow, they would forget about your existence by next Tuesday. If you had cancer, I bet your parents would complain more about the insurance premiums, and the funerary costs, than the fact that you are going bye bye.
You simply just have no impact on anybody. You are an ugly fleck of garbage to be disposed of and buried under a landfill that has increasingly prettier trash heaped on top of each other.
There's nothing you are good at, you are a coward who can't even fit in among a herd of cowards, and on top of that you look like shit.
It's painful to be called 'weird' because for guys like us, that's a real insult. If you had any self-respect, or sense of self-conception, you might take pride in being 'weird.' Unlike the latter, you don't have such pride, because you are painfully aware that you are weird in ways that are completely shameful, and give you absolutely no respect among anyone that has an iota of self-respect.
DESPITE THAT YOU ARE WEIRD GUY, YOU TRY SO HARD TO BE NORMAL
Buddy, you will never be normal
This task of 'masking normal' may be sisyphean in it's construct, yet in our specific case it's not even pitiable, so much as it is mundane. For it is the extreme incels that harp about nihilism all day and drag others down with us-- only we are aware that this, fundamentally, is our only power, our only legacy.
EXTREME PESSIMISM IS ONLY THE WAY FOR A LOSER TO HOLD ONTO THEIR TATTERED DIGNITY, because on some level we are at least performing to our expected function. This nihilistic existence IS our normal.
This post could have been shortened a lot, also wet. inability to get pussy and procreate = failure in its most simple and pure form.
The worst thing about being an incel is the simple fact that you're just a loser. An overall fucking loser. You aren't a winner. There's nothing you are good at. You can't tell me you are good at something, or that you are smart, or rich, or that you have some redeeming qualities. All these things don't matter, they don't OFFSET the fact that you are simply a loser at your core, because you will always lose if you are ugly and a virgin.
You are such a loser, it's actually striking at how your presence at all times sucks the energy out of a room.
No one cares about you in a significant way. You are a zero, an interchangeable husk, completely and utterly negligible not just in terms making a net impact on society, but to anyone. If even your closest buddies saw you die tomorrow, they would forget about your existence by next Tuesday. If you had cancer, I bet your parents would complain more about the insurance premiums, and the funerary costs, than the fact that you are going bye bye.
You simply just have no impact on anybody. You are an ugly fleck of garbage to be disposed of and buried under a landfill that has increasingly prettier trash heaped on top of each other.
There's nothing you are good at, you are a coward who can't even fit in among a herd of cowards, and on top of that you look like shit.
It's painful to be called 'weird' because for guys like us, that's a real insult. If you had any self-respect, or sense of self-conception, you might take pride in being 'weird.' Unlike the latter, you don't have such pride, because you are painfully aware that you are weird in ways that are completely shameful, and give you absolutely no respect among anyone that has an iota of self-respect.
DESPITE THAT YOU ARE WEIRD GUY, YOU TRY SO HARD TO BE NORMAL
Buddy, you will never be normal
This task of 'masking normal' may be sisyphean in it's construct, yet in our specific case it's not even pitiable, so much as it is mundane. For it is the extreme incels that harp about nihilism all day and drag others down with us-- only we are aware that this, fundamentally, is our only power, our only legacy.
EXTREME PESSIMISM IS ONLY THE WAY FOR A LOSER TO HOLD ONTO THEIR TATTERED DIGNITY, because on some level we are at least performing to our expected function. This nihilistic existence IS our normal.
You just described my life. "Masking Normal" is such a full time job, its mentally draining and depressing. Eventually, the co-workers see the flaws and change their opinion on me and socially place me in the weirdo/non-NT box. Once you are there, you'll never change their perception of you unless you get a new job and change location.
It does hurt to be called weird, "throwed off", he's "off", "he aint getting no pussy". I have a speech impediment on top of that.
I remember being so optimistic about life and my future career as a middle-schooler, Once I got into High school, the patronizing, talked down to by teachers, and the hazing comments just fucked my confidence.
People can sense your inceldom based on your aura/vibe.
Water is wetThe worst thing about being an incel is the simple fact that you're just a loser. An overall fucking loser. You aren't a winner. There's nothing you are good at. You can't tell me you are good at something, or that you are smart, or rich, or that you have some redeeming qualities. All these things don't matter, they don't OFFSET the fact that you are simply a loser at your core, because you will always lose if you are ugly and a virgin.
You are such a loser, it's actually striking at how your presence at all times sucks the energy out of a room.
No one cares about you in a significant way. You are a zero, an interchangeable husk, completely and utterly negligible not just in terms making a net impact on society, but to anyone. If even your closest buddies saw you die tomorrow, they would forget about your existence by next Tuesday. If you had cancer, I bet your parents would complain more about the insurance premiums, and the funerary costs, than the fact that you are going bye bye.
You simply just have no impact on anybody. You are an ugly fleck of garbage to be disposed of and buried under a landfill that has increasingly prettier trash heaped on top of each other.
There's nothing you are good at, you are a coward who can't even fit in among a herd of cowards, and on top of that you look like shit.
It's painful to be called 'weird' because for guys like us, that's a real insult. If you had any self-respect, or sense of self-conception, you might take pride in being 'weird.' Unlike the latter, you don't have such pride, because you are painfully aware that you are weird in ways that are completely shameful, and give you absolutely no respect among anyone that has an iota of self-respect.
DESPITE THAT YOU ARE WEIRD GUY, YOU TRY SO HARD TO BE NORMAL
Buddy, you will never be normal
This task of 'masking normal' may be sisyphean in it's construct, yet in our specific case it's not even pitiable, so much as it is mundane. For it is the extreme incels that harp about nihilism all day and drag others down with us-- only we are aware that this, fundamentally, is our only power, our only legacy.
EXTREME PESSIMISM IS ONLY THE WAY FOR A LOSER TO HOLD ONTO THEIR TATTERED DIGNITY, because on some level we are at least performing to our expected function. This nihilistic existence IS our normal.
We are subhumans
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Relatable. Am also a loser in career, personal life, finances, you name it.
Sometimes I have to take a black pill now and then to remind myself that the bad grades I'm getting are at a school I already dropped out of ...
"The secret of being happy consists of knowing how to enjoy yourself--enjoy being at table, in bed, enjoy standing up, sitting down, enjoy the nearest ray of sunshine, the slightest bit of landscape: in other words, love everything. Thus it follows that to be happy you must already be so--there's no bread without leavening." --Flaubert
Sometimes I have to take a black pill now and then to remind myself that the bad grades I'm getting are at a school I already dropped out of ...
"The secret of being happy consists of knowing how to enjoy yourself--enjoy being at table, in bed, enjoy standing up, sitting down, enjoy the nearest ray of sunshine, the slightest bit of landscape: in other words, love everything. Thus it follows that to be happy you must already be so--there's no bread without leavening." --Flaubert
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Damn, I really read this before going to bed. This is going to echo in my mind nowThe worst thing about being an incel is the simple fact that you're just a loser. An overall fucking loser. You aren't a winner. There's nothing you are good at. You can't tell me you are good at something, or that you are smart, or rich, or that you have some redeeming qualities. All these things don't matter, they don't OFFSET the fact that you are simply a loser at your core, because you will always lose if you are ugly and a virgin.
You are such a loser, it's actually striking at how your presence at all times sucks the energy out of a room.
No one cares about you in a significant way. You are a zero, an interchangeable husk, completely and utterly negligible not just in terms making a net impact on society, but to anyone. If even your closest buddies saw you die tomorrow, they would forget about your existence by next Tuesday. If you had cancer, I bet your parents would complain more about the insurance premiums, and the funerary costs, than the fact that you are going bye bye.
You simply just have no impact on anybody. You are an ugly fleck of garbage to be disposed of and buried under a landfill that has increasingly prettier trash heaped on top of each other.
There's nothing you are good at, you are a coward who can't even fit in among a herd of cowards, and on top of that you look like shit.
It's painful to be called 'weird' because for guys like us, that's a real insult. If you had any self-respect, or sense of self-conception, you might take pride in being 'weird.' Unlike the latter, you don't have such pride, because you are painfully aware that you are weird in ways that are completely shameful, and give you absolutely no respect among anyone that has an iota of self-respect.
DESPITE THAT YOU ARE WEIRD GUY, YOU TRY SO HARD TO BE NORMAL
Buddy, you will never be normal
This task of 'masking normal' may be sisyphean in it's construct, yet in our specific case it's not even pitiable, so much as it is mundane. For it is the extreme incels that harp about nihilism all day and drag others down with us-- only we are aware that this, fundamentally, is our only power, our only legacy.
EXTREME PESSIMISM IS ONLY THE WAY FOR A LOSER TO HOLD ONTO THEIR TATTERED DIGNITY, because on some level we are at least performing to our expected function. This nihilistic existence IS our normal.
Copium overdose
Fair...I'll take whatever I can take to avoid facing the void. :|
Avoid facing the foid
everything you write is just so brutal, and yet i can't stop reading itThe worst thing about being an incel is the simple fact that you're just a loser. An overall fucking loser. You aren't a winner. There's nothing you are good at. You can't tell me you are good at something, or that you are smart, or rich, or that you have some redeeming qualities. All these things don't matter, they don't OFFSET the fact that you are simply a loser at your core, because you will always lose if you are ugly and a virgin.
You are such a loser, it's actually striking at how your presence at all times sucks the energy out of a room.
No one cares about you in a significant way. You are a zero, an interchangeable husk, completely and utterly negligible not just in terms making a net impact on society, but to anyone. If even your closest buddies saw you die tomorrow, they would forget about your existence by next Tuesday. If you had cancer, I bet your parents would complain more about the insurance premiums, and the funerary costs, than the fact that you are going bye bye.
You simply just have no impact on anybody. You are an ugly fleck of garbage to be disposed of and buried under a landfill that has increasingly prettier trash heaped on top of each other.
There's nothing you are good at, you are a coward who can't even fit in among a herd of cowards, and on top of that you look like shit.
It's painful to be called 'weird' because for guys like us, that's a real insult. If you had any self-respect, or sense of self-conception, you might take pride in being 'weird.' Unlike the latter, you don't have such pride, because you are painfully aware that you are weird in ways that are completely shameful, and give you absolutely no respect among anyone that has an iota of self-respect.
DESPITE THAT YOU ARE WEIRD GUY, YOU TRY SO HARD TO BE NORMAL
Buddy, you will never be normal
This task of 'masking normal' may be sisyphean in it's construct, yet in our specific case it's not even pitiable, so much as it is mundane. For it is the extreme incels that harp about nihilism all day and drag others down with us-- only we are aware that this, fundamentally, is our only power, our only legacy.
EXTREME PESSIMISM IS ONLY THE WAY FOR A LOSER TO HOLD ONTO THEIR TATTERED DIGNITY, because on some level we are at least performing to our expected function. This nihilistic existence IS our normal.
do compile all your posts into a PDF one day. i'm sure it can eventually become the sacred texts of the incelosphere
I want to do that but I am too busy either masturbating or writing new blackpills
I agree. Having an account on this forum is like an unofficial certificate for ultimately being a loser in society. You automatically admit to being a nobody / failure in human socialization by signing up to this forum
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Not true I never try to be normal
I'm the worlds biggest loser
lol, everyone's a loser. No one gets out alive. We all hit the big easy. And then no one will care. NO ONE. You'll be forgotten. And so will all the Chad's and stacy's ever, in your era and for all eras to come.
You guys should visit and old folks home. Like a regular one, ran by fucking medicaid. It's nothing but decaying meat bags with their ever fading memories. No one gives a shit. And nothing matters. Just take life as it comes.
Like Bruce Lee said once,
"Be like water making its way through cracks. Do not be assertive, but adjust to the object, and you shall find a way around or through it"
I'm a 36 year old incel. True story. No cap as the kiddies would say. I'm telling you, if you're mentally tough and not a complete pussy, there's way more to life. As right now I've just finished a great fap, slammed 5 beers and listening to U2 Rattle and Hum. All is good gents. The copes never run out. Really, they don't. I don't even workout... I don't even eat well..... I don't even travel or anything. I don't play guitar anymore. But here I am, coping in my circumstance. I'm adapting and finding joy in it. Joy in the suffering I guess. Tho it's really not. I've known true suffering. And this ain't it. I've adapted.
Like water.
You guys should visit and old folks home. Like a regular one, ran by fucking medicaid. It's nothing but decaying meat bags with their ever fading memories. No one gives a shit. And nothing matters. Just take life as it comes.
Like Bruce Lee said once,
"Be like water making its way through cracks. Do not be assertive, but adjust to the object, and you shall find a way around or through it"
I'm a 36 year old incel. True story. No cap as the kiddies would say. I'm telling you, if you're mentally tough and not a complete pussy, there's way more to life. As right now I've just finished a great fap, slammed 5 beers and listening to U2 Rattle and Hum. All is good gents. The copes never run out. Really, they don't. I don't even workout... I don't even eat well..... I don't even travel or anything. I don't play guitar anymore. But here I am, coping in my circumstance. I'm adapting and finding joy in it. Joy in the suffering I guess. Tho it's really not. I've known true suffering. And this ain't it. I've adapted.
Like water.
very true. I'm parasite that such the energy out of a room.The worst thing about being an incel is the simple fact that you're just a loser. An overall fucking loser. You aren't a winner. There's nothing you are good at. You can't tell me you are good at something, or that you are smart, or rich, or that you have some redeeming qualities. All these things don't matter, they don't OFFSET the fact that you are simply a loser at your core, because you will always lose if you are ugly and a virgin.
You are such a loser, it's actually striking at how your presence at all times sucks the energy out of a room.
No one cares about you in a significant way. You are a zero, an interchangeable husk, completely and utterly negligible not just in terms making a net impact on society, but to anyone. If even your closest buddies saw you die tomorrow, they would forget about your existence by next Tuesday. If you had cancer, I bet your parents would complain more about the insurance premiums, and the funerary costs, than the fact that you are going bye bye.
You simply just have no impact on anybody. You are an ugly fleck of garbage to be disposed of and buried under a landfill that has increasingly prettier trash heaped on top of each other.
There's nothing you are good at, you are a coward who can't even fit in among a herd of cowards, and on top of that you look like shit.
It's painful to be called 'weird' because for guys like us, that's a real insult. If you had any self-respect, or sense of self-conception, you might take pride in being 'weird.' Unlike the latter, you don't have such pride, because you are painfully aware that you are weird in ways that are completely shameful, and give you absolutely no respect among anyone that has an iota of self-respect.
DESPITE THAT YOU ARE WEIRD GUY, YOU TRY SO HARD TO BE NORMAL
Buddy, you will never be normal
This task of 'masking normal' may be sisyphean in it's construct, yet in our specific case it's not even pitiable, so much as it is mundane. For it is the extreme incels that harp about nihilism all day and drag others down with us-- only we are aware that this, fundamentally, is our only power, our only legacy.
EXTREME PESSIMISM IS ONLY THE WAY FOR A LOSER TO HOLD ONTO THEIR TATTERED DIGNITY, because on some level we are at least performing to our expected function. This nihilistic existence IS our normal.
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