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For us incels, is there anything really worth living for? Sure, some of us have copes but they can only last long. What's your reason for not roping?
So are you saying that your life is fantastic outside of being an ugly incel?It is other external factors that compound onto that, leading a man to suicide.
are you gonna go ER?I got too much stuff to do
Too scared of deathFor us incels, is there anything really worth living for? Sure, some of us have copes but they can only last long. What's your reason for not roping?
Too scared of death
It will be painful.
Fear. I unironically want to die. But I can't do it.
First of all because it's painful. The only painless way are guns. And I can't get them in my country.
And the second reason is my fear of death itself. Even if after death comes nothing, that thought still scares me. The thought of not existing, not being able to think.... that's scary.
My girlfriend would be sad
Fear. I unironically want to die. But I can't do it.
First of all because it's painful. The only painless way are guns. And I can't get them in my country.
And the second reason is my fear of death itself. Even if after death comes nothing, that thought still scares me. The thought of not existing, not being able to think.... that's scary.
im a man and faggot honourless weaklings kytsFor us incels, is there anything really worth living for? Sure, some of us have copes but they can only last long. What's your reason for not roping?
My girlfriend would be sad
Or more likely a grad student
2. Is hella based1. my cats and family
2. world would be a better place without me, so I have to be alive as long as possible to keep it bad.
3. virgins at heaven waiting for me
These questions always confuse me a little. Why SHOULD we rope? We may call ourselves incels, sure, but we have more in our lives/we acknowledge there is more to life than foids.
Indeed. My life is grey and neutral. I have no motivation to live nor to die.It is tolerable, a work in progress. Life isn't either fantastic or grim; a middle ground, which is where I reside.