Eternatus
I shall surrender to the darkness beneath me
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Made the mistake of opening Insta again. Jews are really pumping up the algorithm to make u feel like shit, all the things I shouldve been, the pale anime doll foids I will never be able to fuck, successful individuals mogging on my dead end job.
Besides, I really can’t explain how bad Im feeling about myself right now. It’s not a retarded bluepilled “mood slope and then u jump back up”, it’s more I feel like smashing my front on the closest hard surface. Im genetic stool, I get lifemogged everywhere I go, overlooked, people laughing cheering smiling everywhere and everytime, iphone 17s and bmws everywhere I look, everybody got it, everybody knows it better than me, looks better than me, tried it, learned it, scaled it, jobbed it fucking degree and got his high salary his high status looks smile creampie another smile touch experience fulfillment happiness so much happiness that the neurons don’t know where to store it anymore so pleasured in a constant voyeuristic distopia for everybody while im still in the picture staring at the void.
Im sorry Im having an actual breakdown. I know I'm not the only one, I wont be the last, im trying to find romance and uniqueness but I don’t have it, Im the same decaying organic matter as everything else.
Besides, I really can’t explain how bad Im feeling about myself right now. It’s not a retarded bluepilled “mood slope and then u jump back up”, it’s more I feel like smashing my front on the closest hard surface. Im genetic stool, I get lifemogged everywhere I go, overlooked, people laughing cheering smiling everywhere and everytime, iphone 17s and bmws everywhere I look, everybody got it, everybody knows it better than me, looks better than me, tried it, learned it, scaled it, jobbed it fucking degree and got his high salary his high status looks smile creampie another smile touch experience fulfillment happiness so much happiness that the neurons don’t know where to store it anymore so pleasured in a constant voyeuristic distopia for everybody while im still in the picture staring at the void.
Im sorry Im having an actual breakdown. I know I'm not the only one, I wont be the last, im trying to find romance and uniqueness but I don’t have it, Im the same decaying organic matter as everything else.





