Divergent_Integral
Spastic ricecel, heightmogged by 99.74% of men
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Like most of you, I've spent much time and mental effort in trying to piece together the cause or causes of my inceldom. Increasingly, however, I find all this analyzing of my inceldom to be a tiresome and unhelpful activity.
The thing that it all boils down to is, inceldom in my mind has gradually revealed itself to be something irreducibly complex. For most of us, I think, there isn't a single discrete set of easily discernible causes that lead us to being incels. It's more a tangled web of little aspects of myself, of my mode of being in this world, that are somehow off-putting to foids. Not only that, all those aspects feed off one another, this one amplifying or even generating that one over there, in a bewildering series of feedback loops and unending recursive spirals.
Apart from that, ultimately it's down to the atoms in my brain and body not forming the proper mechanical combinations with the atoms in the brains and bodies of foids. Even a mind many orders of magnitude more powerful and subtle than mine couldn't analyze all that in any comprehensive way.
Sure, I'm a disabledcel. But there are many disabled men who aren't incel. I'm a ricecel too. Then again, many rice men do get to reproduce. Short or autistic or insecure or unemployed men, same fucking story. None of my many "flaws" inherently and necessarily leads to inceldom. It's just that the unique combination of my personal traits, the total package as it were, isn't appealing to foids. Instead of trying to analyze that down to its constituent causes (which I've come to realize is futile), I will henceforth simply take it as an axiom of my life in this world: Foids don't want me. Don't know why or how exactly. It simply is the case.
The thing that it all boils down to is, inceldom in my mind has gradually revealed itself to be something irreducibly complex. For most of us, I think, there isn't a single discrete set of easily discernible causes that lead us to being incels. It's more a tangled web of little aspects of myself, of my mode of being in this world, that are somehow off-putting to foids. Not only that, all those aspects feed off one another, this one amplifying or even generating that one over there, in a bewildering series of feedback loops and unending recursive spirals.
Apart from that, ultimately it's down to the atoms in my brain and body not forming the proper mechanical combinations with the atoms in the brains and bodies of foids. Even a mind many orders of magnitude more powerful and subtle than mine couldn't analyze all that in any comprehensive way.
Sure, I'm a disabledcel. But there are many disabled men who aren't incel. I'm a ricecel too. Then again, many rice men do get to reproduce. Short or autistic or insecure or unemployed men, same fucking story. None of my many "flaws" inherently and necessarily leads to inceldom. It's just that the unique combination of my personal traits, the total package as it were, isn't appealing to foids. Instead of trying to analyze that down to its constituent causes (which I've come to realize is futile), I will henceforth simply take it as an axiom of my life in this world: Foids don't want me. Don't know why or how exactly. It simply is the case.
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