3 days off the forum, hatred and ego death

never once have i enjoyed doing any activity
here's your problem bro, I cant even feel bad. tackle this shit once you stop feeling like a sad loose pussy
 
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here's your problem bro, I cant even feel bad. tackle this shit once you stop feeling like a sad loose pussy
how do you even "tackle this shit"
nothing really is enjoyable unless i'm with people
everything is just one big distraction
 
TLDR: REAL LIFE IS EXACTLY WHAT I THOUGH IT WAS AND MY PROBLEMS AREN'T TEMPORARY OBSESSIONS
(mostly just rant yet again, read for entertainment)





this was my first time off the forum for more than 24 hours in months, and i thought maybe, just maybe, i’d try to ā€œenjoy lifeā€ for once.
no, @imontheloose, i didn’t rope… i’m still here and online, unfortunately for me.

i spent three days in a five-star hotel with my entire family (cousins, grandparents, uncle…), probably one of the nicest places i’ve ever stayed in. like 800 dollars a night, middle of the mountains, spa, insane food, panoramas everywhere. the kind of place that’s so clean and perfect it makes you dizzy when you walk in for the first time.

i thought going offline for a few days would help me, instead it made everything hit 10x harder.

the first thing that happens when i walk in is, ā€œohh you’ve grown so much,ā€ followed immediately by, ā€œoh wait no… it’s your shoes haha, it's a good fraud, those soles are insane.ā€ really the worst way to start the day as every single person in my family is 6'5"+ and extremely rich, it made me feel like a genetic failure.

my uncle is like 6'6.
my cousin, a year younger than me, is 6'1.
my grandpa is around 6'4.
i could keep going, but you get the point, i’m the family dog.

i wanted to instantly run back to the forum to vent but forced myself not to because maybe it's moments like these where i should just let it sink in. instead i wrote down every single thing that pissed me off so i could be at peace mentally. sadly, i kept blaming my genetics and my mom in my head for hours on end, thankfully tried distracting myself later.

the hotel was nice, but everyone there was tall too. for the first time in my life i got towered over by grandmas and even female managers. it felt like an absolute joke.

and then came the lighting, raw, unforgiving, unfrauded hotel lighting.
i finally saw myself for what i actually am and realized i'm no higher than lmtn.
just an angle/lighting abuser with delusions that keep me going when i’m sitting at home in my room.

since i had no way to cope with my own looks this time, i actually felt that gut-wrenching feeling and started to crave for a relationship. i spent almost all day in the spa, literally pretending the jets underwater were someone else’s touch because i was that lonely. obviously made me feel worse every hour.

after days like that, i’d come back to eat with my family, some of the best food i’ve ever tasted, but i had to sit through my cousin flexing his daily ā€œslaysā€ to the whole table.

he talked about going on a school trip alone to another country and still ending up getting play from a 26 year old who sat on him, plus kissing another girl, both of them not even sharing a single language with him. they were attracted to him purely off looks, effortless. he then went on to talk about how in a few years he's going to an extremely expensive university to study there for 5 more years and get to join his millionaire dad, i didn't even want to talk, genuinely don't feel like studying after 18 and had to sit through him talking about his already fully traced rich and wealthy life.

meanwhile i was sitting there struggling to think of even one interesting thing that’s happened to me in the past six months. and when i finally talked, people would start conversations over me mid sentence. i’d end up talking to one or two bored relatives while forcing an uncomfortable smile and telling the most generic story until someone else would speak and suddenly everybody was fully listening and laughing again.

every night i went to sleep angry. one night i even woke up because i dreamed i died after pinning roids. pure rage from morning to night. the only time i felt truly relaxed was when i was daydreaming in the water, pretending it was something else touching my skin and when i was getting actual food in my mouth for the first time in ages.

this trip completely drained me and made me realize that not even the most luxurious experiences can distract me from my failure of a life.

i hate being alone with my thoughts and i hate being around people.

Aint reading this
 
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how do you even "tackle this shit"
nothing really is enjoyable unless i'm with people
everything is just one big distraction
not about to be your therapist, but shit worse than yours has been tackled. Something in you is keeping you miserable and you have to look for what it is
 
TLDR: REAL LIFE IS EXACTLY WHAT I THOUGH IT WAS AND MY PROBLEMS AREN'T TEMPORARY OBSESSIONS
(mostly just rant yet again, read for entertainment)





this was my first time off the forum for more than 24 hours in months, and i thought maybe, just maybe, i’d try to ā€œenjoy lifeā€ for once.
no, @imontheloose, i didn’t rope… i’m still here and online, unfortunately for me.

i spent three days in a five-star hotel with my entire family (cousins, grandparents, uncle…), probably one of the nicest places i’ve ever stayed in. like 800 dollars a night, middle of the mountains, spa, insane food, panoramas everywhere. the kind of place that’s so clean and perfect it makes you dizzy when you walk in for the first time.

i thought going offline for a few days would help me, instead it made everything hit 10x harder.

the first thing that happens when i walk in is, ā€œohh you’ve grown so much,ā€ followed immediately by, ā€œoh wait no… it’s your shoes haha, it's a good fraud, those soles are insane.ā€ really the worst way to start the day as every single person in my family is 6'5"+ and extremely rich, it made me feel like a genetic failure.

my uncle is like 6'6.
my cousin, a year younger than me, is 6'1.
my grandpa is around 6'4.
i could keep going, but you get the point, i’m the family dog.

i wanted to instantly run back to the forum to vent but forced myself not to because maybe it's moments like these where i should just let it sink in. instead i wrote down every single thing that pissed me off so i could be at peace mentally. sadly, i kept blaming my genetics and my mom in my head for hours on end, thankfully tried distracting myself later.

the hotel was nice, but everyone there was tall too. for the first time in my life i got towered over by grandmas and even female managers. it felt like an absolute joke.

and then came the lighting, raw, unforgiving, unfrauded hotel lighting.
i finally saw myself for what i actually am and realized i'm no higher than lmtn.
just an angle/lighting abuser with delusions that keep me going when i’m sitting at home in my room.

since i had no way to cope with my own looks this time, i actually felt that gut-wrenching feeling and started to crave for a relationship. i spent almost all day in the spa, literally pretending the jets underwater were someone else’s touch because i was that lonely. obviously made me feel worse every hour.

after days like that, i’d come back to eat with my family, some of the best food i’ve ever tasted, but i had to sit through my cousin flexing his daily ā€œslaysā€ to the whole table.

he talked about going on a school trip alone to another country and still ending up getting play from a 26 year old who sat on him, plus kissing another girl, both of them not even sharing a single language with him. they were attracted to him purely off looks, effortless. he then went on to talk about how in a few years he's going to an extremely expensive university to study there for 5 more years and get to join his millionaire dad, i didn't even want to talk, genuinely don't feel like studying after 18 and had to sit through him talking about his already fully traced rich and wealthy life.

meanwhile i was sitting there struggling to think of even one interesting thing that’s happened to me in the past six months. and when i finally talked, people would start conversations over me mid sentence. i’d end up talking to one or two bored relatives while forcing an uncomfortable smile and telling the most generic story until someone else would speak and suddenly everybody was fully listening and laughing again.

every night i went to sleep angry. one night i even woke up because i dreamed i died after pinning roids. pure rage from morning to night. the only time i felt truly relaxed was when i was daydreaming in the water, pretending it was something else touching my skin and when i was getting actual food in my mouth for the first time in ages.

this trip completely drained me and made me realize that not even the most luxurious experiences can distract me from my failure of a life.

i hate being alone with my thoughts and i hate being around people.

Read it all bro 🄹
I hope it gets better
 
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Something in you is keeping you miserable
it's my looks, i don't care about dating or anything else in life other than my looks
 
it's my looks, i don't care about dating or anything else in life other than my looks
Youre so fucking privileged jfc. so melodramatic, the answer to your problems is doing drab but youre not going to like this answer, and thats sad because it's the only guaranteed one
 
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very brutal but u kinda life mog me bc a short ugly guy is worse than an atleast 6ft ugly guy
 
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lol i thought u would be 5'8 or some shit, you dont have it hard you faggot, its your mind doing this to you, youre so lucky to be as tall as you are
 
For a moment there i thought you were going to rant about normies being scum and that you would rather stay inside but it's a height thread :slowClap: don't be ungrateful, you don't know what life is like as 5'8
 
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lol i thought u would be 5'8 or some shit, you dont have it hard you faggot, its your mind doing this to you, youre so lucky to be as tall as you are
For a moment there i thought you were going to rant about normies being scum and that you would rather stay inside but it's a height thread :slowClap: don't be ungrateful, you don't know what life is like as 5'8
i get where both of you are coming from but i already made a thread on this in the past explaining my view on all this:

not asking you to read it but it's all about my environment and the way i think.
 

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