cope_over_rope
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I realise this is pretty ironic given my username. But tonight I just feel like there is no real solution or improvement possible here at all. I will never have a functional relationship. I will never have rewarding sex or validation from women. My family have no idea what it's like to be an unattractive, low-status male in 2019. I have and will never have genuine friends. My career related dreams are all dead and every possible variety of work is just slightly different flavours of despair.
I come home to see dozens of threads about fucking gonial angle and JBW and different specific examples of foid perfidy. Who gives a shit?? Just rope.
I want to die. I have e-mailed a nembutal hookup I have known for a while. I don't know what it will feel like to go, but it can't possibly be worse than living a life like this. I am drunk right now and think I could happily finish things off if I were even drunker and had the materials I need. I only hope I don't wake up tomorrow feeling "better" -- i.e. ready to cuck and cope for a few more days.
No real point to this thread, boyos, except that I invite you all to join me. The rope, in whatever form you choose it, can't possibly be as bad to 30 or 40 or 50 more years of what we have in store for us.
I come home to see dozens of threads about fucking gonial angle and JBW and different specific examples of foid perfidy. Who gives a shit?? Just rope.
I want to die. I have e-mailed a nembutal hookup I have known for a while. I don't know what it will feel like to go, but it can't possibly be worse than living a life like this. I am drunk right now and think I could happily finish things off if I were even drunker and had the materials I need. I only hope I don't wake up tomorrow feeling "better" -- i.e. ready to cuck and cope for a few more days.
No real point to this thread, boyos, except that I invite you all to join me. The rope, in whatever form you choose it, can't possibly be as bad to 30 or 40 or 50 more years of what we have in store for us.