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They are dead, for they have no dreams.
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Ever since I got super deep into blackpill I cannot enjoy doing anything anymore, because I know how fucked I am and how many absurd excruciating surgeries I will need to go in debt for, to still be a manlet hipcel in the end, it’s actually comical. I can’t enjoy even speaking to my family because all I care about is overcoming my subhumanity. I’ve gone total autist now to the point where my @autistic_tendencies are dominating my entire personality turning me into even more of a weirdo isolated freak day by day. Fuck you guys and fuck the world seriously, I hate being trapped in this existence where aesthetics dictate everything, why does it have to be this way. 99% of the day my mind is just cycling through the surgeries I need and all my facial flaws, it’s absolutely insane like a worm in my brain. And the worst part is, even if I did forget it through some miracle of God, it would still color every interaction I ever have with society.
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