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DeadByThirty
the cope never stops
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you need to be born with the looks otherwise you will never truly be happy. (chads can be unhappy, sure, but it is shallow and insignificant compared to an incels depression and struggle)
if you are blackpilled and become good looking, you will basically become patrick bateman. you will be an incel with chad’s face. as much as that sound like an oxymoron, the blackpill never leaves you.
No amount of pussy could fill the hole blackpill left in you. If you don’t believe me ask any escortcel.
Chad is born thinking looks don’t matter, or that he worked hard to get what he has. Both equally delusional but it doesn’t matter.
Chad doesn’t know that it was his destiny to be successful, or that his success with women was guaranteed at birth.
He lives and dies happily, never knowing.
I like to cope with this by thinking to myself “chads eventually realize blackpill in some form, they aren’t happy either” or “chads age eventually, blackpill always collects”
im sure at least some of you will think that aswell. don’t believe the comforting lies your mind makes. The cope has to end buddy boyos
if you are blackpilled and become good looking, you will basically become patrick bateman. you will be an incel with chad’s face. as much as that sound like an oxymoron, the blackpill never leaves you.
No amount of pussy could fill the hole blackpill left in you. If you don’t believe me ask any escortcel.
Chad is born thinking looks don’t matter, or that he worked hard to get what he has. Both equally delusional but it doesn’t matter.
Chad doesn’t know that it was his destiny to be successful, or that his success with women was guaranteed at birth.
He lives and dies happily, never knowing.
I like to cope with this by thinking to myself “chads eventually realize blackpill in some form, they aren’t happy either” or “chads age eventually, blackpill always collects”
im sure at least some of you will think that aswell. don’t believe the comforting lies your mind makes. The cope has to end buddy boyos