Lewis Carroll
Looking for his Alice
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- Joined
- Aug 10, 2019
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If someone pulls through with it, good for him. I envy him, I'm to much of a fucking coward. Sure, society wants us dead and probably celebrates and laughes about every suicel who roped without going ER. Great, one subhuman less, who would just bother the perpetual cockcarusell of stacys and chads, orbited by normies and betas.
But we also won't win anything by just existing. The only impact I make is pissing off, the 0,00001% of normies who actually give a fuck about our existance aka IT. And their live is probably as shit as mine, so whats the point. There will be no beta uprising, day of retribution or some other larp shit. Sure, some will snap and go on a spree, some autists will celebrate it, some autists will have their jimmies rustled and the world as a whole won't give a fuck. There is no endgame, no goal, nothing to achieve and no silver lining. We cope until we die and the copes aren't a source of pleasure, they are barely capable of numbing the pain. I don't want to exist anymore and as soon as I manage to no be a fucking pussy I'm out.
I mean, whoever feels better with larping about society and politics, may do so and nobody cares what I'm writing anyway. I just want to fucking die and I curse my parents for being responsible for my miserable existence. Every single aspect of my life is painful and unpleasent. Fuck.
But we also won't win anything by just existing. The only impact I make is pissing off, the 0,00001% of normies who actually give a fuck about our existance aka IT. And their live is probably as shit as mine, so whats the point. There will be no beta uprising, day of retribution or some other larp shit. Sure, some will snap and go on a spree, some autists will celebrate it, some autists will have their jimmies rustled and the world as a whole won't give a fuck. There is no endgame, no goal, nothing to achieve and no silver lining. We cope until we die and the copes aren't a source of pleasure, they are barely capable of numbing the pain. I don't want to exist anymore and as soon as I manage to no be a fucking pussy I'm out.
I mean, whoever feels better with larping about society and politics, may do so and nobody cares what I'm writing anyway. I just want to fucking die and I curse my parents for being responsible for my miserable existence. Every single aspect of my life is painful and unpleasent. Fuck.