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jerrycan dan
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I am not saying that because society is not a ponzi scheme that deserves it, nor am I saying it because incels would inevitably die once society has finished collapsing. I am saying this because society is demonstrably collapsing, and when civilisations actually fall in real life they do so gradually until the final push that finishes them is like a light gust of wind blowing down a stack of mouldy, ragged cards. If we think of collapse as a process, which it is, the vast majority of time in which a "collapse" is underway is taken up by slow, painful decline. It's comparable to people here who say they wish they would die of cancer because their lives suck so much. A bandaid is not being ripped off, a sharp object is scratching and digging at the structural integrity of the system quite idly until the system can't take it anymore and finally expires.
Everything wrong with the system, everything dysfunctional propped up by its productive faculties that make most collapsecopers want the system to end in the first place, just gets worse as we move towards the edge of the cliff (which is actually more like a couple-metre drop at the base of a hill you have to go down first). Back to the cancer analogy - you will find that during the several years you spend dying of cancer you will get more and more tired of everything as it drains you, becoming gaunt and (if you get treatment) bald will not do wonders for how people around you treat you (you will be stared at, treated like a leper and probably laughed at on public transport), and you will feel more and more extreme pain as the end of the process (you dying) approaches. Society collapsing is the same, except the decline is systemic and not physiological.
By all actual metrics, statistics about the economy taken at face value notwithstanding (go look at all the shit the US government includes as gross domestic product) , we are experiencing a decline, at least in the developed world. Anyone who thinks the developed world is a better place to live now than it was before 2007 is either a bona fide retard or being disingenuous. The end destination of that decline will probably finish the current system brutally (and probably replace it with something even more quasi-feudal), but in the mean time the world just becomes an even shittier version of itself as time goes by. The efficacy of government and law enforcement declines, people get more and more awful and degenerate, products and services in the public and private sector alike become more and more wrought with inefficiency and incompetence, work becomes more demanding for less in return. There's a good copypasta about this that talks about everything getting worse, our homes getting smaller and people accepting it at the end that gets posted on imageboards quite frequently.
The decline is much harder to embrace than the eventual end stage of the collapse because of how long and gay it is. Living in it is like a form of torture. How do we cope?
Some entertaining examples I encountered recently (feel free to post your own funny thoughts and observations):
Yesterday evening I saw a mural reading "no grit, no pearl" as I was walking in the city and I laughed a little. It really puts the idea it's suggesting to the test - if the current grit was going to produce pearls we'd have a sharp increase in the number of them by now, and nobody would have to be reminded of the "fact" that all this grit was going towards something. It's quite literally a giant cope painted onto a wall, and I'm certain that the person who had it smugly painted there thought they were really clever for it. However, contrary to the belief of soft, coddled upper middle-class soy golems who will be completely fucked over once the rot works its way up to them, filthy streets filled with low-trust people are not a recipe for cultural "pearls". If society wasn't being slowly lowered into burning open dumpster on a bungee cord, we wouldn't have to argue against broken windows theory with analogies about oysters (that don't even work because our oyster is dying) painted on walls.
Potheads. As things get worse and worse, people self-medicate because it's very hard to go about life while constantly facing how shitty everything is all the time. The result, when combined with a declining effectiveness of government and law enforcement that prevents the police from addressing it even while the drug is still illegal in most of the developed world, is hordes of potheads in low income neighbourhoods. I'd say about half of the low income white guys I went to high school with (this includes people I recognise from it who are young enough to still go to one, but who have dropped out to fry their brains with a bong) have become derelict drug addicts. These "people" are like cumbrain memes if all the funny hyperbole about porn addicts in those memes actually 100% reflected reality.
I had to sit behind three on the bus today, two chadlites (one of which I knew and who stared at me in a brain-dead fashion as I got on) and a foid. All three smacked of cheap deodorant sprayed over marijuana smoke. They had gross clammy skin and oily hair (their bone structure still mogged mine however). They stared into space frequently and spoke with an agitated-sounding drawl. I thought they were going to try and attack me for money for a bit, but they got off the bus before me so those worries never materialised into anything. I got the pleasure of listening to the femoid loudly screech that she had lost a "fifty gram pouch with a fat cap" right behind me though. She started angrily groaning and wailing, not even saying any words but just thumping her hands on the back of my seat like a fucking monkey, before yelling about how she "needed smoke in her lungs". Is this technically withdrawl? I wondered but I dunno, I'm no expert on this kind of stuff.
Either way, people who claim weed isn't addictive while street kids in Indonesia get hooked on sniffing glue and kids get hooked on fortnite are mega retards, obviously if something can be used to exploit the brain's reward system it is addictive. I really hate potheads, their retardation would be funny to laugh at from a distance if they weren't so revolting to look at, but when they actively pollute footpaths and public transport you can't really think of them as anything other than the human equivalent of rats or cockroaches. They look and smell like death and they'll gnaw at people when they get the chance. If I had my way they'd be treated exactly like rats and cockroaches, but I digress. It's rather hard to stand such massive degenerates even if they are ultimately the product of a much larger systemic decline. I wish I could live in isolation far away from these animals. It's a fact that, as time goes by, more and more people will become like this and worse.
The collapse would be a lot cooler if we could skip to the end somehow.
Everything wrong with the system, everything dysfunctional propped up by its productive faculties that make most collapsecopers want the system to end in the first place, just gets worse as we move towards the edge of the cliff (which is actually more like a couple-metre drop at the base of a hill you have to go down first). Back to the cancer analogy - you will find that during the several years you spend dying of cancer you will get more and more tired of everything as it drains you, becoming gaunt and (if you get treatment) bald will not do wonders for how people around you treat you (you will be stared at, treated like a leper and probably laughed at on public transport), and you will feel more and more extreme pain as the end of the process (you dying) approaches. Society collapsing is the same, except the decline is systemic and not physiological.
By all actual metrics, statistics about the economy taken at face value notwithstanding (go look at all the shit the US government includes as gross domestic product) , we are experiencing a decline, at least in the developed world. Anyone who thinks the developed world is a better place to live now than it was before 2007 is either a bona fide retard or being disingenuous. The end destination of that decline will probably finish the current system brutally (and probably replace it with something even more quasi-feudal), but in the mean time the world just becomes an even shittier version of itself as time goes by. The efficacy of government and law enforcement declines, people get more and more awful and degenerate, products and services in the public and private sector alike become more and more wrought with inefficiency and incompetence, work becomes more demanding for less in return. There's a good copypasta about this that talks about everything getting worse, our homes getting smaller and people accepting it at the end that gets posted on imageboards quite frequently.
The decline is much harder to embrace than the eventual end stage of the collapse because of how long and gay it is. Living in it is like a form of torture. How do we cope?
Some entertaining examples I encountered recently (feel free to post your own funny thoughts and observations):
Yesterday evening I saw a mural reading "no grit, no pearl" as I was walking in the city and I laughed a little. It really puts the idea it's suggesting to the test - if the current grit was going to produce pearls we'd have a sharp increase in the number of them by now, and nobody would have to be reminded of the "fact" that all this grit was going towards something. It's quite literally a giant cope painted onto a wall, and I'm certain that the person who had it smugly painted there thought they were really clever for it. However, contrary to the belief of soft, coddled upper middle-class soy golems who will be completely fucked over once the rot works its way up to them, filthy streets filled with low-trust people are not a recipe for cultural "pearls". If society wasn't being slowly lowered into burning open dumpster on a bungee cord, we wouldn't have to argue against broken windows theory with analogies about oysters (that don't even work because our oyster is dying) painted on walls.
Potheads. As things get worse and worse, people self-medicate because it's very hard to go about life while constantly facing how shitty everything is all the time. The result, when combined with a declining effectiveness of government and law enforcement that prevents the police from addressing it even while the drug is still illegal in most of the developed world, is hordes of potheads in low income neighbourhoods. I'd say about half of the low income white guys I went to high school with (this includes people I recognise from it who are young enough to still go to one, but who have dropped out to fry their brains with a bong) have become derelict drug addicts. These "people" are like cumbrain memes if all the funny hyperbole about porn addicts in those memes actually 100% reflected reality.
I had to sit behind three on the bus today, two chadlites (one of which I knew and who stared at me in a brain-dead fashion as I got on) and a foid. All three smacked of cheap deodorant sprayed over marijuana smoke. They had gross clammy skin and oily hair (their bone structure still mogged mine however). They stared into space frequently and spoke with an agitated-sounding drawl. I thought they were going to try and attack me for money for a bit, but they got off the bus before me so those worries never materialised into anything. I got the pleasure of listening to the femoid loudly screech that she had lost a "fifty gram pouch with a fat cap" right behind me though. She started angrily groaning and wailing, not even saying any words but just thumping her hands on the back of my seat like a fucking monkey, before yelling about how she "needed smoke in her lungs". Is this technically withdrawl? I wondered but I dunno, I'm no expert on this kind of stuff.
Either way, people who claim weed isn't addictive while street kids in Indonesia get hooked on sniffing glue and kids get hooked on fortnite are mega retards, obviously if something can be used to exploit the brain's reward system it is addictive. I really hate potheads, their retardation would be funny to laugh at from a distance if they weren't so revolting to look at, but when they actively pollute footpaths and public transport you can't really think of them as anything other than the human equivalent of rats or cockroaches. They look and smell like death and they'll gnaw at people when they get the chance. If I had my way they'd be treated exactly like rats and cockroaches, but I digress. It's rather hard to stand such massive degenerates even if they are ultimately the product of a much larger systemic decline. I wish I could live in isolation far away from these animals. It's a fact that, as time goes by, more and more people will become like this and worse.
The collapse would be a lot cooler if we could skip to the end somehow.
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