I remember on the few occasions I'd bitch about work to people irl, mainly relatives or other coworkers they'd always just completely miss the point and say shit like "you just need a different job!!1", as if being a slave in a different location or doing slightly different tasks makes any fucking difference. It's a fucking stupid suggestion anyway because ask any wageslave and they'll probably tell you their job contained a lot of shit they never signed up for (at an office job I had once we spent a lot of time doing manual work in a warehouse, and your "rights" as a worker mean fuck all people will do anything to keep a job nowadays).
It really is crazy how ALL normies just seem completely programmed on the fixed idea that we just HAVE to work 40 hours a week, as if that's some kind of necessary human biological duty and we'd die without it. Incels get called losers, weird, etc but how fucking sad must someone be if their mental wellbeing depends on going down to an office to spend 8 fucking hours sitting with random fucking coworkers who you're only with because you have to be, doing mundane tasks until you're drained of energy, and then doing the same thing tomorrow, and the day after, and so on for almost every fucking day of every week of every year until you're too old to even enjoy life. THAT is misery. That is a fucking loser. That is genuinely fucking pathetic. Imagine being so afraid of your own thoughts that you wouldn't know what to do without a god damn job.
What's more is that normies will come home and do even more utterly pointless tasks lmao. They'll clean the house even when it's fucking tidy, they'll do gardening for a garden they spend absolutely no time in, they'll think of funny things to message girls who'll never reply. They are literally proud slaves.
It really is crazy how ALL normies just seem completely programmed on the fixed idea that we just HAVE to work 40 hours a week, as if that's some kind of necessary human biological duty and we'd die without it. Incels get called losers, weird, etc but how fucking sad must someone be if their mental wellbeing depends on going down to an office to spend 8 fucking hours sitting with random fucking coworkers who you're only with because you have to be, doing mundane tasks until you're drained of energy, and then doing the same thing tomorrow, and the day after, and so on for almost every fucking day of every week of every year until you're too old to even enjoy life. THAT is misery. That is a fucking loser. That is genuinely fucking pathetic. Imagine being so afraid of your own thoughts that you wouldn't know what to do without a god damn job.
What's more is that normies will come home and do even more utterly pointless tasks lmao. They'll clean the house even when it's fucking tidy, they'll do gardening for a garden they spend absolutely no time in, they'll think of funny things to message girls who'll never reply. They are literally proud slaves.
