ALL THAT MATTERS IS BEING WITH NORMIES

[Deleted member 168787]

You’re the same as the ‘just go outside’ cope. If an incel goes outside, they don’t get treated the same way a normie does. The magic of being a normie is not being a non nt sub5

 

[messi1]

The self-proclaimed "more intelligent than everyone around him" guy

this is the most ridiculous thing
When i hear these guy said they are smart,i thought they go to MIT,Stanford,..have full A+ in math,work at big company
Turn out, they spend all day on internet to call woman bad and know how Hitler could have won ww2

 

[Seth Walsh]

You’re the same as the ‘just go outside’ cope. If an incel goes outside, they don’t get treated the same way a normie does. The magic of being a normie is not being a non nt sub5

Just go outside isn't cope.

You're coping.

 

[Deleted member 44222]

It's over for writers. Fully agreed, btw.

 

[LooksmaxxMyAss]

Al that matters is having chadlite+ face

 

[Deleted member 44222]

25 normie conversation starters:

1. “Did you see Love is Blind: Season 87? I’m 90% sure the producers just hate humanity now.”
2. “I tried ‘meal prepping’ this week. It’s just Tupperware full of regret and raw carrots.”
3. “My dog learned a new trick: judging me silently while I cry to Ted Lasso.”
4. “I’m ‘training for a 5K’… which is code for ‘I walked to the fridge three times today.’”
5. “Why is every Netflix show now Stranger Things but with [insert: vampires/moms/knitting]?”
6. “I bought an air fryer. My life is 37% crispier and 100% more insufferable.”
7. “My plant died. I’ve named its corpse ‘Steve’ to cope. How’s your week going?”
8. “I think my phone is gaslighting me. It said ‘good morning’ at 2 PM.”
9. “I joined a book club. We drink wine and pretend we read the book. You in?”
10. “My hobby? Rearranging my Spotify playlist instead of going to therapy.”
11. “I’m convinced Trader Joe’s seasonal snacks are a cult. Pumpkin spice cheese, Karen?”
12. “I ‘Marie Kondo’d’ my closet. Now I own three shirts and existential dread.”
13. “I tried yoga. Turns out ‘downward dog’ is just me napping on the floor.”
14. “I’m debating getting bangs. My therapist says ‘explain your reasoning.’”
15. “I went viral once… in my mom’s Facebook group for burning toast.”
16. “My Alexa misheard me and now I own 17 throw pillows. Help.”
17. “I’m ‘so busy’—said while rewatching The Office for the 14th time.”
18. “I bought a ‘hydration bottle.’ It’s just a cup with a straw and a superiority complex.”
19. “My car’s check engine light is on. I’m choosing to believe it’s just vibing.”
20. “I’m ‘really into gardening’ now. Translation: I killed a cactus.”
21. “I downloaded Duolingo. The owl owns my soul and I know three words of Spanish.”
22. “I’m hosting a ‘self-care night.’ Bring sweatpants and questionable life choices.”
23. “My new hobby? Taking 800 photos of the sunset to prove I have a personality.”
24. “I’m ‘investing in crypto.’ Just kidding, I bought a scratch-off and cried.”
25. “I’m learning to cook! So far: cereal, toast, and a deep fear of ovens.”

Who talks like this wtf.. sounds like a bunch of tweets trying too hard to be funny.

 

[valentine]

one of the worst threads of all time? im sorry what is this

 

[Deleted member 167643]

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Let’s talk about “normies.”
Yeah, the people who post sunset pics instead of memes, hang out IRL without irony, and don’t know what “ratio” means. We mock them, but secretly? They’re onto something.
And I say this as someone who’s logged 10,000 hours in the algorithm mines.


First: What’s a “normie” really?
It’s someone grounded in the physical world. They’re not optimizing their vibe for dopamine or clout. They’re just… existing.
Eating food without filming it. Laughing without subtweeting. Having conversations that vanish into air, not archives.


Here’s the thing: the internet rewards extremes. Hot takes, niche obsessions, curated personas. But normies live in the average—the messy, boring, beautiful middle where most of life happens.
And that middle? It’s where connection survives when the Wi-Fi dies.


To my neurodivergent friends: I get it.
The real world is loud, unpredictable, and full of NT rules that feel like a bad UI. But normies aren’t the enemy. They’re proof that humans can thrive without hyperfixating on existing correctly.
No masking required—just being.


The magic of normies:

You don’t have to become a normie.
Just… let them exist in your periphery. Let their “basic” lives teach you something:
Life isn’t a performance. You’re allowed to enjoy things unironically. You’re allowed to be boring.

The real world isn’t a normie monopoly, either.
They’re just better at accessing its default settings. But those settings are open-source! Go people-watching. Sit in a park. Small talk a cashier. The stakes are zero. You can always crawl back to your niche later.

Normalcy isn’t about conformity—it’s about access.
Access to spontaneous moments, shared silence, the 3D humanity we pixelate online. Normies aren’t “coping”; they’re living in the only reality we all (yes, even you) are stuck in: this one.

Final take:
Being online sharpens your mind, but normie shit nourishes your soul. You don’t have to pick—you can have both. But never let your disdain for “basic” become a cage.


The older you get, the more you’ll crave what normies have: roots.

Go eat an overpriced coffee shop pastry with a friend. It’s worth it. ️

Chat GPT

 

[Seth Walsh]

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Let’s talk about “normies.”
Yeah, the people who post sunset pics instead of memes, hang out IRL without irony, and don’t know what “ratio” means. We mock them, but secretly? They’re onto something.
And I say this as someone who’s logged 10,000 hours in the algorithm mines.


First: What’s a “normie” really?
It’s someone grounded in the physical world. They’re not optimizing their vibe for dopamine or clout. They’re just… existing.
Eating food without filming it. Laughing without subtweeting. Having conversations that vanish into air, not archives.


Here’s the thing: the internet rewards extremes. Hot takes, niche obsessions, curated personas. But normies live in the average—the messy, boring, beautiful middle where most of life happens.
And that middle? It’s where connection survives when the Wi-Fi dies.


To my neurodivergent friends: I get it.
The real world is loud, unpredictable, and full of NT rules that feel like a bad UI. But normies aren’t the enemy. They’re proof that humans can thrive without hyperfixating on existing correctly.
No masking required—just being.


The magic of normies:

You don’t have to become a normie.
Just… let them exist in your periphery. Let their “basic” lives teach you something:
Life isn’t a performance. You’re allowed to enjoy things unironically. You’re allowed to be boring.

The real world isn’t a normie monopoly, either.
They’re just better at accessing its default settings. But those settings are open-source! Go people-watching. Sit in a park. Small talk a cashier. The stakes are zero. You can always crawl back to your niche later.

Normalcy isn’t about conformity—it’s about access.
Access to spontaneous moments, shared silence, the 3D humanity we pixelate online. Normies aren’t “coping”; they’re living in the only reality we all (yes, even you) are stuck in: this one.

Final take:
Being online sharpens your mind, but normie shit nourishes your soul. You don’t have to pick—you can have both. But never let your disdain for “basic” become a cage.


The older you get, the more you’ll crave what normies have: roots.

Go eat an overpriced coffee shop pastry with a friend. It’s worth it. ️

BUMP this banger!

 

[5'7" 3/4s]

BUMP this banger!

This thread is ass unironically

Normies are insufferable, I don't know why you portray them in this way.

JFL u think normies don't constantly have their phone out, recording every passing moment, in 20-fucking-25?

and thats just the least of it, normies having to record me when candidly my banana ramus and truecel chin pop out insanely.. the incessant film taking is not the worst of it all..

 

[offtogandyheaven]

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Let’s talk about “normies.”
Yeah, the people who post sunset pics instead of memes, hang out IRL without irony, and don’t know what “ratio” means. We mock them, but secretly? They’re onto something.
And I say this as someone who’s logged 10,000 hours in the algorithm mines.


First: What’s a “normie” really?
It’s someone grounded in the physical world. They’re not optimizing their vibe for dopamine or clout. They’re just… existing.
Eating food without filming it. Laughing without subtweeting. Having conversations that vanish into air, not archives.


Here’s the thing: the internet rewards extremes. Hot takes, niche obsessions, curated personas. But normies live in the average—the messy, boring, beautiful middle where most of life happens.
And that middle? It’s where connection survives when the Wi-Fi dies.


To my neurodivergent friends: I get it.
The real world is loud, unpredictable, and full of NT rules that feel like a bad UI. But normies aren’t the enemy. They’re proof that humans can thrive without hyperfixating on existing correctly.
No masking required—just being.


The magic of normies:

You don’t have to become a normie.
Just… let them exist in your periphery. Let their “basic” lives teach you something:
Life isn’t a performance. You’re allowed to enjoy things unironically. You’re allowed to be boring.

The real world isn’t a normie monopoly, either.
They’re just better at accessing its default settings. But those settings are open-source! Go people-watching. Sit in a park. Small talk a cashier. The stakes are zero. You can always crawl back to your niche later.

Normalcy isn’t about conformity—it’s about access.
Access to spontaneous moments, shared silence, the 3D humanity we pixelate online. Normies aren’t “coping”; they’re living in the only reality we all (yes, even you) are stuck in: this one.

Final take:
Being online sharpens your mind, but normie shit nourishes your soul. You don’t have to pick—you can have both. But never let your disdain for “basic” become a cage.


The older you get, the more you’ll crave what normies have: roots.

Go eat an overpriced coffee shop pastry with a friend. It’s worth it. ️

I am ina normie friend group