Fontaine
Overlord
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I don't have friends IRL and I'm happy spending my free time reading, on internet forums, or else.
Why? This isn't because I can't get IRL friends. Everywhere I go, I do manage to make myself some friends after a while, to my great surprise because I don't do any effort for it except being quiet, nice and aloof. I eventually get invited to things and sometimes I go. Sometimes I see guys running outside and we start running together.
The reason I always end up going back to solitude: I don't feel at ease. I'm not anxious, nor very shy, I just don't like social contact much.
Now, there are several reasons for this feeling. A psychotherapist could say it's because of unresolved Œdipian complex or some shit. The reality is far more prosaic:
1) I'm weird. I have weird centers of interest, ideas, and areas of knowledge, and I have read too many books and encyclopedias for my own good (iamverysmart / justneckbeardthings, I know). If you talk to me long enough I will eventually "sperg out", either by unconsciously using a word only found in old literature, telling an anecdote found in books, or by having an uncommon view on a controversial subject (or even worse, a subject it's weird to even know about, like cryonics). I'm capable to relate fully only with people who share my views and centers of interest, and old people (because I can learn wisdom from them and they're usually nice/funny to be around).
2) When I self-censor myself I end up running out of conversation topics, getting bored and boring others.
3) I view myself as physically unpleasant / bad-looking and I don't like to impose myself on others.
4) I don't like when things get physical or romantic. Whether it's when sex or exes are mentioned, or when a wedding is mentioned, I just sit there saying nothing or smiling weirdly because I haven't anything to say about this and I don't want to bring scrutiny to my sexless past. And yes, it's painful of course to be reminded of what you missed out on (probably why most incels end up desocialized at some point).
5) I have no leadership and can't impose an activity or conversation topic except in very definite, very specific situations (one to one). (Probably because of a strong entrenched belief that ugly men can't be leaders of a pack, which is obviously sometimes wrong).
6) Overall, I don't enjoy social activities that much - going to the cinema and McDonald's together, or playing a board game, or going to the beach; they feel kind of empty when you're not completely at ease with your friend group for x reason.
Why? This isn't because I can't get IRL friends. Everywhere I go, I do manage to make myself some friends after a while, to my great surprise because I don't do any effort for it except being quiet, nice and aloof. I eventually get invited to things and sometimes I go. Sometimes I see guys running outside and we start running together.
The reason I always end up going back to solitude: I don't feel at ease. I'm not anxious, nor very shy, I just don't like social contact much.
Now, there are several reasons for this feeling. A psychotherapist could say it's because of unresolved Œdipian complex or some shit. The reality is far more prosaic:
1) I'm weird. I have weird centers of interest, ideas, and areas of knowledge, and I have read too many books and encyclopedias for my own good (iamverysmart / justneckbeardthings, I know). If you talk to me long enough I will eventually "sperg out", either by unconsciously using a word only found in old literature, telling an anecdote found in books, or by having an uncommon view on a controversial subject (or even worse, a subject it's weird to even know about, like cryonics). I'm capable to relate fully only with people who share my views and centers of interest, and old people (because I can learn wisdom from them and they're usually nice/funny to be around).
2) When I self-censor myself I end up running out of conversation topics, getting bored and boring others.
3) I view myself as physically unpleasant / bad-looking and I don't like to impose myself on others.
4) I don't like when things get physical or romantic. Whether it's when sex or exes are mentioned, or when a wedding is mentioned, I just sit there saying nothing or smiling weirdly because I haven't anything to say about this and I don't want to bring scrutiny to my sexless past. And yes, it's painful of course to be reminded of what you missed out on (probably why most incels end up desocialized at some point).
5) I have no leadership and can't impose an activity or conversation topic except in very definite, very specific situations (one to one). (Probably because of a strong entrenched belief that ugly men can't be leaders of a pack, which is obviously sometimes wrong).
6) Overall, I don't enjoy social activities that much - going to the cinema and McDonald's together, or playing a board game, or going to the beach; they feel kind of empty when you're not completely at ease with your friend group for x reason.
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