There's nothing fun about this life. It's just from one cope to another, for everyone. Every married guy soon realizes that his once stunning wife is now fat as fuck, and he looks like shit too so normies resort to coping with alcohol every night when they come back from their wage cuck job. They work 5 days a week, 8 hours a day, for the rest of their fucking life, and try to tell you that they enjoy this modern slavery.
Why do you think every second person these days is on SSRI's? The cope doesn't end. The blonde stacy who was riding chad cock in her teens and 20s now has a chronic alcohol and drug problem in her 30s when she realizes that she's incapable of sticking to one person, and she's so used to young chads that she doesn't want anything less. Experiencing the height of dopamine early on in life like all attractive people do with their marathon sex leaves them destroyed and bitter for the rest of their life, that they've experienced everything and have nothing left. If you go into any surgery clinic, the majority of people in there are roasties in their 30s trying to get any surgery because they think it will give them their youthful beauty left. Life isn't worth living for incels at all and life isn't worth living for anyone past college age.
When I get up in the morning and flick on the television and see that there's a shooting, it's bittersweet. It's not a nice thing, but I know those people who died were saved years of misery and coping, and won't be alive to witness the wasteland that continues to pronounce this world.
Why do you think every second person these days is on SSRI's? The cope doesn't end. The blonde stacy who was riding chad cock in her teens and 20s now has a chronic alcohol and drug problem in her 30s when she realizes that she's incapable of sticking to one person, and she's so used to young chads that she doesn't want anything less. Experiencing the height of dopamine early on in life like all attractive people do with their marathon sex leaves them destroyed and bitter for the rest of their life, that they've experienced everything and have nothing left. If you go into any surgery clinic, the majority of people in there are roasties in their 30s trying to get any surgery because they think it will give them their youthful beauty left. Life isn't worth living for incels at all and life isn't worth living for anyone past college age.
When I get up in the morning and flick on the television and see that there's a shooting, it's bittersweet. It's not a nice thing, but I know those people who died were saved years of misery and coping, and won't be alive to witness the wasteland that continues to pronounce this world.
