Gengar
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I don't have a reason to stay.
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Do you have a reason to off yourself? Mental pain? Depression?I don't have a reason to stay.
And what would the benefit of suicide be then if you have no desire to die?I'm not suicidal or anything. Far from it, actually. Just looking at this realistically. It just seems like an inevitable reality. I'm not talking anytime soon, I'm talking years from now. Decades, maybe. By that time, though, I will have been forgotten by people here, so that's good for two reasons. It means no one can feel bad for me nor can anyone celebrate it. I'll be forgotten in real life too, because I'm planning on moving to a new city someday, somewhere I've never been before.
lolI'm not suicidal or anything. Far from it, actually. Just looking at this realistically. It just seems like an inevitable reality. I'm not talking anytime soon, I'm talking years from now. Decades, maybe. By that time, though, I will have been forgotten by people here, so that's good for two reasons. It means no one can feel bad for me nor can anyone celebrate it. I'll be forgotten in real life too, because I'm planning on moving to a new city someday, somewhere I've never been before.
I'm not the kind of person to talk about this stuff in real life. I'll just laugh, smile, make jokes you think aren't even funny. Or I'll be completely quiet. So I would never consider going into therapy or even talking to my friends about this. I just don't want any help. It's kind of funny because I'm often the guy who does help others. But I'm fine with that, I like helping others. I just don't like getting help in return. I don't know why, but I'm the same with gifts. I like giving them, but I don't want any myself. It's weird. I'm weird.
Serious replies only, I will be deleting troll posts. I never do this normally in my threads. Feel free to shitpost in the meantime, though, because I'll be making some chai first and then I'm gonna chill in the backyard and drink my chai in isolation. Then I gotta do some garden work since I haven't done it in a long while. I did a bit of it yesterday, but there was a wasp and I noped out.
sprinting for microfractures ? what else do you do broHopefully mi have made my mind so much dependent on heught that i think if i reach my desired height i will never get depressed . I mean the only thing u do all day is stretching and breaking my back all day and sprinting 8 kilometers and in last 1.5 years i have spend every day in this room in a city alone and have not talked to anyone .my mind will be released from this cage after 1.5 years . I reached 5'11 from 5'6.5 it gives me immense dopamine and i think it will last forever if i reach my desired 6'3 . I wrote all this to say that if u reach an seemingly impossible goal then the dopamine and memory lasts really really long. I drink like 4 glasses of chai really gived good dopamine for whole day work . My whole life since last 2 years have revolved around height.
sprinting for microfractures ? what else do you do bro
Nah the growth plates dont fully close by 19 i gained 2 inch inseam i mean leg height used to run hence the cell proliferation increased and i drunk 2.5 liters milk but i was very protein deficient before so that maybesprinting for microfractures ? what else do you do bro
Yea life is kinda meaningless without a religion.I'm not suicidal or anything. Far from it, actually. Just looking at this realistically. It just seems like an inevitable reality. I'm not talking anytime soon, I'm talking years from now. Decades, maybe. By that time, though, I will have been forgotten by people here, so that's good for two reasons. It means no one can feel bad for me nor can anyone celebrate it. I'll be forgotten in real life too, because I'm planning on moving to a new city someday, somewhere I've never been before.
I'm not the kind of person to talk about this stuff in real life. I'll just laugh, smile, make jokes you think aren't even funny. Or I'll be completely quiet. So I would never consider going into therapy or even talking to my friends about this. I just don't want any help. It's kind of funny because I'm often the guy who does help others. But I'm fine with that, I like helping others. I just don't like getting help in return. I don't know why, but I'm the same with gifts. I like giving them, but I don't want any myself. It's weird. I'm weird.
Serious replies only, I will be deleting troll posts. I never do this normally in my threads. Feel free to shitpost in the meantime, though, because I'll be making some chai first and then I'm gonna chill in the backyard and drink my chai in isolation. Then I gotta do some garden work since I haven't done it in a long while. I did a bit of it yesterday, but there was a wasp and I noped out.
at least enjoy your life while time of you roping comes, or make a kid, they are pretty good at maintaining you aliveI'm not suicidal or anything. Far from it, actually. Just looking at this realistically. It just seems like an inevitable reality. I'm not talking anytime soon, I'm talking years from now. Decades, maybe. By that time, though, I will have been forgotten by people here, so that's good for two reasons. It means no one can feel bad for me nor can anyone celebrate it. I'll be forgotten in real life too, because I'm planning on moving to a new city someday, somewhere I've never been before.
I'm not the kind of person to talk about this stuff in real life. I'll just laugh, smile, make jokes you think aren't even funny. Or I'll be completely quiet. So I would never consider going into therapy or even talking to my friends about this. I just don't want any help. It's kind of funny because I'm often the guy who does help others. But I'm fine with that, I like helping others. I just don't like getting help in return. I don't know why, but I'm the same with gifts. I like giving them, but I don't want any myself. It's weird. I'm weird.
Serious replies only, I will be deleting troll posts. I never do this normally in my threads. Feel free to shitpost in the meantime, though, because I'll be making some chai first and then I'm gonna chill in the backyard and drink my chai in isolation. Then I gotta do some garden work since I haven't done it in a long while. I did a bit of it yesterday, but there was a wasp and I noped out.
HaramI don't have a reason to stay.
Ill prolly kms at 35 simply because i dont see the point of life. I relate to u a lot bhaiI'm not suicidal or anything. Far from it, actually. Just looking at this realistically. It just seems like an inevitable reality. I'm not talking anytime soon, I'm talking years from now. Decades, maybe. By that time, though, I will have been forgotten by people here, so that's good for two reasons. It means no one can feel bad for me nor can anyone celebrate it. I'll be forgotten in real life too, because I'm planning on moving to a new city someday, somewhere I've never been before.
I'm not the kind of person to talk about this stuff in real life. I'll just laugh, smile, make jokes you think aren't even funny. Or I'll be completely quiet. So I would never consider going into therapy or even talking to my friends about this. I just don't want any help. It's kind of funny because I'm often the guy who does help others. But I'm fine with that, I like helping others. I just don't like getting help in return. I don't know why, but I'm the same with gifts. I like giving them, but I don't want any myself. It's weird. I'm weird.
Serious replies only, I will be deleting troll posts. I never do this normally in my threads. Feel free to shitpost in the meantime, though, because I'll be making some chai first and then I'm gonna chill in the backyard and drink my chai in isolation. Then I gotta do some garden work since I haven't done it in a long while. I did a bit of it yesterday, but there was a wasp and I noped out.
Bro save some money we can have a tour in india together next year or a year after the upcomingI'm not suicidal or anything. Far from it, actually. Just looking at this realistically. It just seems like an inevitable reality. I'm not talking anytime soon, I'm talking years from now. Decades, maybe. By that time, though, I will have been forgotten by people here, so that's good for two reasons. It means no one can feel bad for me nor can anyone celebrate it. I'll be forgotten in real life too, because I'm planning on moving to a new city someday, somewhere I've never been before.
I'm not the kind of person to talk about this stuff in real life. I'll just laugh, smile, make jokes you think aren't even funny. Or I'll be completely quiet. So I would never consider going into therapy or even talking to my friends about this. I just don't want any help. It's kind of funny because I'm often the guy who does help others. But I'm fine with that, I like helping others. I just don't like getting help in return. I don't know why, but I'm the same with gifts. I like giving them, but I don't want any myself. It's weird. I'm weird.
Serious replies only, I will be deleting troll posts. I never do this normally in my threads. Feel free to shitpost in the meantime, though, because I'll be making some chai first and then I'm gonna chill in the backyard and drink my chai in isolation. Then I gotta do some garden work since I haven't done it in a long while. I did a bit of it yesterday, but there was a wasp and I noped out.
Bhai don’t u mean a lot to people here unironically jflI'm not suicidal or anything. Far from it, actually. Just looking at this realistically. It just seems like an inevitable reality. I'm not talking anytime soon, I'm talking years from now. Decades, maybe. By that time, though, I will have been forgotten by people here, so that's good for two reasons. It means no one can feel bad for me nor can anyone celebrate it. I'll be forgotten in real life too, because I'm planning on moving to a new city someday, somewhere I've never been before.
I'm not the kind of person to talk about this stuff in real life. I'll just laugh, smile, make jokes you think aren't even funny. Or I'll be completely quiet. So I would never consider going into therapy or even talking to my friends about this. I just don't want any help. It's kind of funny because I'm often the guy who does help others. But I'm fine with that, I like helping others. I just don't like getting help in return. I don't know why, but I'm the same with gifts. I like giving them, but I don't want any myself. It's weird. I'm weird.
Serious replies only, I will be deleting troll posts. I never do this normally in my threads. Feel free to shitpost in the meantime, though, because I'll be making some chai first and then I'm gonna chill in the backyard and drink my chai in isolation. Then I gotta do some garden work since I haven't done it in a long while. I did a bit of it yesterday, but there was a wasp and I noped out.
You could get remembered here.I'm not suicidal or anything. Far from it, actually. Just looking at this realistically. It just seems like an inevitable reality. I'm not talking anytime soon, I'm talking years from now. Decades, maybe. By that time, though, I will have been forgotten by people here, so that's good for two reasons. It means no one can feel bad for me nor can anyone celebrate it. I'll be forgotten in real life too, because I'm planning on moving to a new city someday, somewhere I've never been before.
I'm not the kind of person to talk about this stuff in real life. I'll just laugh, smile, make jokes you think aren't even funny. Or I'll be completely quiet. So I would never consider going into therapy or even talking to my friends about this. I just don't want any help. It's kind of funny because I'm often the guy who does help others. But I'm fine with that, I like helping others. I just don't like getting help in return. I don't know why, but I'm the same with gifts. I like giving them, but I don't want any myself. It's weird. I'm weird.
Serious replies only, I will be deleting troll posts. I never do this normally in my threads. Feel free to shitpost in the meantime, though, because I'll be making some chai first and then I'm gonna chill in the backyard and drink my chai in isolation. Then I gotta do some garden work since I haven't done it in a long while. I did a bit of it yesterday, but there was a wasp and I noped out.
Bro is scared of a waspI'm not suicidal or anything. Far from it, actually. Just looking at this realistically. It just seems like an inevitable reality. I'm not talking anytime soon, I'm talking years from now. Decades, maybe. By that time, though, I will have been forgotten by people here, so that's good for two reasons. It means no one can feel bad for me nor can anyone celebrate it. I'll be forgotten in real life too, because I'm planning on moving to a new city someday, somewhere I've never been before.
I'm not the kind of person to talk about this stuff in real life. I'll just laugh, smile, make jokes you think aren't even funny. Or I'll be completely quiet. So I would never consider going into therapy or even talking to my friends about this. I just don't want any help. It's kind of funny because I'm often the guy who does help others. But I'm fine with that, I like helping others. I just don't like getting help in return. I don't know why, but I'm the same with gifts. I like giving them, but I don't want any myself. It's weird. I'm weird.
Serious replies only, I will be deleting troll posts. I never do this normally in my threads. Feel free to shitpost in the meantime, though, because I'll be making some chai first and then I'm gonna chill in the backyard and drink my chai in isolation. Then I gotta do some garden work since I haven't done it in a long while. I did a bit of it yesterday, but there was a wasp and I noped out.
Lol. You got a point. But I feel like I’m going to hell anyway, I mean… I barely pray. I don’t have the energy.nigga tortured himself staying celibate for allah all his life just to ruin it all by roping
I agree. But it’s better to die from a disease than to rope. So I low-key hope that if I actually rope that it’s better to get some deadly disease.No one escapes the death pill
Which song is this?Never give up, nah nah nah, I won't give up, nah nah nah, Let me love youuu
I used to be depressed. I’m empty these days. I don’t care about myself enough to live just for me.Do you have a reason to off yourself? Mental pain? Depression?
Speeding up the process, basically. If I’m destined for hell anyway due my lack of prayers, then it doesn’t make a difference if I do it. That’s how I see it.And what would the benefit of suicide be then if you have no desire to die?