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greycell
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as i stood in the shower, i search to look on the pretty internet to see ugly faces to make myself feel better, as i scroll all i see is larps trying to be “truecels”… as i looked i couldn’t help but squeeze tight my fists… as i looked at their (for me) unavailable (unachievable) “personality” i realised only way to ascension… is that it’s not there for me… as i clenched my fists i started brutally smashing my face…. as i pop a blood vessel i start to feel something… my skin wasn’t comfortable… it felt… uncomfortable, like it needed to be… off of me…. i grabbed the knife and cut off all my skin…….. as i looked at the now… fleshlesss body i felt like… everyone needed a taste of it too… maybe now… maybe we’ll all look towards the inside… like the blue pilled becky’s said…….. i went to my parents room and took off their skin…. i found their personality…. unappealing…………. it felt weird seeing their true selves……….. they hid this… confidence from me all along… they wanted all the bonemass to themselves. i dig further until i hit bone…. i broke their bones off and implemented them to my flesh… for the bones not to fall i grabbed rusty nails and like james sapphire i smashed with a hammer… after implementing their bones i post myself on the forums…. they call me, not enough…. and now my mission is to peel off and see everyone’s personality, and to gain their confidence… as i started walking out of the house i finally fell to collapse, now staying as an internet monstrosity…
why don’t you guys love me i love you all so much
