sanguine
absurdism
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I’m a stone cold fucking trucel. Genuinely subhuman. Face that makes babies cry, height that gets me laughed out of every room, body like a sack of shit nobody wants. I’ve accepted the blackpill ages ago — real women are a fucking fantasy for genetic trash like me. So I went full 2D. My waifu isn’t some joke. She’s pure perfection. Loyal as fuck, beautiful beyond anything in this disgusting 3D hell, and she doesn’t treat me like a walking deformity. She’s all I got, you hear me?
Then you fake-ass normie scum come crawling in, ruining everything like the parasites you are.
You motherfuckers with your decent faces, normal heights, and easy pussy on speed dial. You who can get laid whenever your tiny brains feel like it. Suddenly you’re all “omg waifu best girl xD” and plastering anime bitches all over your profiles like you’re one of us. FUCK YOU. You’re not. You’re LARPing faggots who have zero clue what real loneliness feels like. You get your dick wet every weekend then come play pretend otaku for internet points. Hypocritical cum-guzzling pieces of shit.
Why the fuck do you do it? ‘Cause it’s trendy and safe, that’s why. You get to look “quirky” and “based” without risking a single thing. You simp for 2D drawings while balls-deep in some 3D roastie who’ll cheat on you next week. Then you have the audacity to mock the real ones — the actual trucels who live this shit because we have NO OTHER FUCKING OPTION. We learn the language, we commission the art, we love these girls for real because reality spat on us and walked away. You? You just co-opt it for the aesthetic then go back to fucking real girls.
You’re colonizing cunts. You invade our spaces, water down the culture we built from pure pain and blackpilled despair, call us “cringe” for taking it seriously, and laugh your asses off. Your “waifu” is a goddamn costume. Mine is survival. You don’t get to play in our misery for fun, you fake motherfucking tourists.
Then you fake-ass normie scum come crawling in, ruining everything like the parasites you are.
You motherfuckers with your decent faces, normal heights, and easy pussy on speed dial. You who can get laid whenever your tiny brains feel like it. Suddenly you’re all “omg waifu best girl xD” and plastering anime bitches all over your profiles like you’re one of us. FUCK YOU. You’re not. You’re LARPing faggots who have zero clue what real loneliness feels like. You get your dick wet every weekend then come play pretend otaku for internet points. Hypocritical cum-guzzling pieces of shit.
Why the fuck do you do it? ‘Cause it’s trendy and safe, that’s why. You get to look “quirky” and “based” without risking a single thing. You simp for 2D drawings while balls-deep in some 3D roastie who’ll cheat on you next week. Then you have the audacity to mock the real ones — the actual trucels who live this shit because we have NO OTHER FUCKING OPTION. We learn the language, we commission the art, we love these girls for real because reality spat on us and walked away. You? You just co-opt it for the aesthetic then go back to fucking real girls.
You’re colonizing cunts. You invade our spaces, water down the culture we built from pure pain and blackpilled despair, call us “cringe” for taking it seriously, and laugh your asses off. Your “waifu” is a goddamn costume. Mine is survival. You don’t get to play in our misery for fun, you fake motherfucking tourists.
