Genetic Dead End
Unfiltered sadness. AcneScarCel.
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How can a truecel (disfigured sub 4 incel) find any kind of peace or happiness when he can’t be at peace with himself?
I speak from my own experience when I say that the below average “ugly” male (which includes the majority of this forum) has it a million times better than a sub 4 truecel. The below average male is just another ugly face in a sea of unattractive people. The conventional ugly male can still live a normal life, albeit uneasy on the eye, he does not carry with him any abnormal facial features that can trigger a response of repulsion from every person he meets. The truecel on the other hand can never catch a break, as soon he wakes up and sees his reflection in the mirror to the moment where he as to show his face to the world he will experience nothing but anguish, despair, loathsomeness, and constant ignominy from every person he meets. A truecel has no hope for betterment, he is so far from normal to the point where any attempt to self-improve will be nothing more than a pointless loop.
There’s really no point in living as a truecel, you live to be hated by everyone by day, and then to be miserably beat down by your-self by night.
Anguish - August Friedrich Schenck
I speak from my own experience when I say that the below average “ugly” male (which includes the majority of this forum) has it a million times better than a sub 4 truecel. The below average male is just another ugly face in a sea of unattractive people. The conventional ugly male can still live a normal life, albeit uneasy on the eye, he does not carry with him any abnormal facial features that can trigger a response of repulsion from every person he meets. The truecel on the other hand can never catch a break, as soon he wakes up and sees his reflection in the mirror to the moment where he as to show his face to the world he will experience nothing but anguish, despair, loathsomeness, and constant ignominy from every person he meets. A truecel has no hope for betterment, he is so far from normal to the point where any attempt to self-improve will be nothing more than a pointless loop.
There’s really no point in living as a truecel, you live to be hated by everyone by day, and then to be miserably beat down by your-self by night.
Anguish - August Friedrich Schenck
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