There’s literally nothing I can think of that's more cringe than

[Clqs]

There’s literally nothing I can think of that’s more cringe than some genetic dead end social outcast low status loser trying to “self improve” to fit into society. It’s like they’re so far off the mark I don’t even know where to begin with them.

The average person, and even the above average, just exist and the things that you consider “normal” just happen to them. No high schooler ever had to “self improve” to get a girlfriend, he just existed, thought it would be cool and fun to play sports, and a girl was attracted to him and they gravitated towards each other.

There’s no thought out into any of this, these things just happened through the natural flow of life, no “self improvement” necessary. That’s what happens when you’re not a genetic dead end mentally ill freak, you don’t ever find yourself one night lying in bed alone wondering why you don’t have a single friend or you’ve never kissed a girl at 23 years old.

You don’t devise a plan to stop touching your cock for six months in order to look a girl in the eye. You just exist, you go with the societal flow, and you end up with a couple girlfriends and FWBs in high school and college, then a wife, a nice job, a house, and some kids. If you missed out on this flow, it’s probably because you’re complete genetic shit.

 

[Clqs]

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[The Grinch]

Many ugly dudes fuck women left and right even if they‘re not attractive in a physical sense, you women do everything for money, it just depends on the price. Some are cheaper than others

 

[Clqs]

 

[foidletslayer]

 

[htbslayeer]

 

[Clqs]

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[Sceptical]

If you missed out on this flow, it’s probably because you’re complete genetic shit.

 

[Robloxfan25]

 

[InanimatePragmatist]

There’s literally nothing I can think of that’s more cringe than some genetic dead end social outcast low status loser trying to “self improve” to fit into society. It’s like they’re so far off the mark I don’t even know where to begin with them.

The average person, and even the above average, just exist and the things that you consider “normal” just happen to them. No high schooler ever had to “self improve” to get a girlfriend, he just existed, thought it would be cool and fun to play sports, and a girl was attracted to him and they gravitated towards each other.

There’s no thought out into any of this, these things just happened through the natural flow of life, no “self improvement” necessary. That’s what happens when you’re not a genetic dead end mentally ill freak, you don’t ever find yourself one night lying in bed alone wondering why you don’t have a single friend or you’ve never kissed a girl at 23 years old.

You don’t devise a plan to stop touching your cock for six months in order to look a girl in the eye. You just exist, you go with the societal flow, and you end up with a couple girlfriends and FWBs in high school and college, then a wife, a nice job, a house, and some kids. If you missed out on this flow, it’s probably because you’re complete genetic shit.

Stop reposting 4chan threads. This is the wettest water.

 

[Clqs]

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Stop reposting 4chan qoutes.

I was waiting for someone to point it out, I thought every incel on here would know this 4chan post by heart since its popular and it describes them with full accuracy

 

[Robloxfan25]

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I was waiting for someone to point it out, I thought every incel on here would know this 4chan post by heart since its popular and it describes them with full accuracy

Sports are not that much of a boost

It’s only the starters, theres a bunch of ppl on my football team like me that are ugly as shit, nd, and will never pull

 

[asdvek]

Posted for the 92847th time award

 

[Clqs]

Sports are not that much of a boost

It’s only the starters, theres a bunch of ppl on my football team like me that are ugly as shit, nd, and will never pull

For normal people sports are a huge boost during high school

 

[Clqs]

Posted for the 92847th time award

hahahaha what an absolute cuckload you're posting. get outta here with your basic bitch drama niggerfoid. i've been on this board since 2021 bro so naturally my insights are far superior to some newfags like yourself whining about ugly niggers in your french class, pathetic. anywho if youre truly desperate for validation you should start by improving your own looks and personality instead of being a spineless bitchboy simping over actresses you cuck.

 

[asdvek]

hahahaha what an absolute cuckload you're posting. get outta here with your basic bitch drama niggerfoid. i've been on this board since 2021 bro so naturally my insights are far superior to some newfags like yourself whining about ugly niggers in your french class, pathetic. anywho if youre truly desperate for validation you should start by improving your own looks and personality instead of being a spineless bitchboy simping over actresses you cuck.

My Dick is being washed as i read this btw

 

[kana]

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Stop reposting 4chan threads. This is the wettest water.

I know that music artist.

 

[kana]

I see this exact wall of text at least once or twice a year

 

[Clqs]

I see this exact wall of text at least once or twice a year

Someone has to remind incels of this wall of text every year, you can't let em get too happy and forget about it

 

[Deleted member 2100]

I used to think this greentext was meant to be a demotivation post, but it’s actually accurate tbh. If you don’t have friends and have never had sex/a gf at 23 that means something went wrong somewhere along the way. So you are either a genetic dead end freak or something traumatic happened. Either way you’re a failure or loser for letting those things happen to you

 

[Ghoulish]

HOPE POST, MUST READ



This perspective is a painful one to read, not because it's offensive, but because it radiates a deep sense of hopelessness and anger. It frames the world in a way that is brutally deterministic and, frankly, untrue to the complex reality of human experience.

You've built a case that rests on two core ideas: that life is a "natural flow" for the worthy, and that struggling outside that flow is a sign of being fundamentally broken. I want to challenge both of these ideas.

First, the "natural flow" is a myth, or at least a massive oversimplification. What looks like effortless existence from the outside is almost never that simple. The high school athlete who "just existed" likely dealt with his own insecurities, fears of failure, and social pressures. The couple that "gravitated" towards each other navigated awkward conversations, the risk of rejection, and the vulnerability of opening up. You just didn't see that part. You see the highlight reel of other people's lives and compare it to your behind-the-scenes struggles. The "flow" is often the result of a thousand small, learned skills and a support system that allows for easy failure.

Second, and more importantly, you are mistaking the symptom for the cause. You see someone who is socially isolated, struggling with basic human connection, and your conclusion is that they are a "genetic dead end." This ignores the vast, complex landscape of human psychology and circumstance.

People end up isolated for reasons that have nothing to do with their inherent worth:

• Crippling social anxiety isn't a choice; it's a mental prison.
• Neurodivergence (like autism or ADHD) means the brain is literally wired differently, making social cues a foreign language that must be painstakingly studied, not intuitively understood.
• Childhood trauma, bullying, or neglect can shatter a person's sense of self-worth and their ability to trust others long before they are even aware of it.

The person you're describing—the one lying awake at 23, lonely and desperate—isn't a "loser." They are someone in profound pain. And their decision to "self-improve" is not a cringeworthy attempt to "fit in." It is an act of profound courage.

It is a declaration, in the face of overwhelming evidence to the contrary, that their life might still be worth something. That they might still be capable of connection. They are trying to build from scratch the social and emotional foundations that others had built for them in childhood. They are trying to re-wire their own brain, to heal their own wounds, and to learn a language they were never taught.

Is it awkward? Often. Are their methods sometimes misguided? Absolutely. But they are fighting. They are in the arena, getting bloody and dusty, while you are standing on the sidelines, declaring the fight itself to be pathetic.

Your worldview is a self-fulfilling prophecy of despair. If you believe that missing the "flow" means you are genetic shit, then there is no point in trying. There is only bitterness and rage.

But that is not the only option. The alternative is to recognize that the "flow" is not the only path. That building your own boat, as clumsy and slow as it may be, is a more noble and authentic journey than floating passively down a river you never chose.

The choice isn't between being "normal" and being a "freak." The choice is between giving in to the nihilism that your post embodies, or embracing the difficult, messy, and ultimately heroic work of building a life worth living, on your own terms. One path leads to isolation and rage. The other, as hard as it is, leads to the possibility of growth, connection, and peace.

 

[Hide]

Rope if you actually like this, genuinely rope if you think even similar to this jfl

Life is meant for you to choose and enforce your own path, not let life choose your path

If you cant think for yourself to change your habits and cant change your status, then unfortunately you are a low t weakling who's so afraid ot change

 

[Clqs]

HOPE POST, MUST READ



This perspective is a painful one to read, not because it's offensive, but because it radiates a deep sense of hopelessness and anger. It frames the world in a way that is brutally deterministic and, frankly, untrue to the complex reality of human experience.

You've built a case that rests on two core ideas: that life is a "natural flow" for the worthy, and that struggling outside that flow is a sign of being fundamentally broken. I want to challenge both of these ideas.

First, the "natural flow" is a myth, or at least a massive oversimplification. What looks like effortless existence from the outside is almost never that simple. The high school athlete who "just existed" likely dealt with his own insecurities, fears of failure, and social pressures. The couple that "gravitated" towards each other navigated awkward conversations, the risk of rejection, and the vulnerability of opening up. You just didn't see that part. You see the highlight reel of other people's lives and compare it to your behind-the-scenes struggles. The "flow" is often the result of a thousand small, learned skills and a support system that allows for easy failure.

Second, and more importantly, you are mistaking the symptom for the cause. You see someone who is socially isolated, struggling with basic human connection, and your conclusion is that they are a "genetic dead end." This ignores the vast, complex landscape of human psychology and circumstance.

People end up isolated for reasons that have nothing to do with their inherent worth:

• Crippling social anxiety isn't a choice; it's a mental prison.
• Neurodivergence (like autism or ADHD) means the brain is literally wired differently, making social cues a foreign language that must be painstakingly studied, not intuitively understood.
• Childhood trauma, bullying, or neglect can shatter a person's sense of self-worth and their ability to trust others long before they are even aware of it.

The person you're describing—the one lying awake at 23, lonely and desperate—isn't a "loser." They are someone in profound pain. And their decision to "self-improve" is not a cringeworthy attempt to "fit in." It is an act of profound courage.

It is a declaration, in the face of overwhelming evidence to the contrary, that their life might still be worth something. That they might still be capable of connection. They are trying to build from scratch the social and emotional foundations that others had built for them in childhood. They are trying to re-wire their own brain, to heal their own wounds, and to learn a language they were never taught.

Is it awkward? Often. Are their methods sometimes misguided? Absolutely. But they are fighting. They are in the arena, getting bloody and dusty, while you are standing on the sidelines, declaring the fight itself to be pathetic.

Your worldview is a self-fulfilling prophecy of despair. If you believe that missing the "flow" means you are genetic shit, then there is no point in trying. There is only bitterness and rage.

But that is not the only option. The alternative is to recognize that the "flow" is not the only path. That building your own boat, as clumsy and slow as it may be, is a more noble and authentic journey than floating passively down a river you never chose.

The choice isn't between being "normal" and being a "freak." The choice is between giving in to the nihilism that your post embodies, or embracing the difficult, messy, and ultimately heroic work of building a life worth living, on your own terms. One path leads to isolation and rage. The other, as hard as it is, leads to the possibility of growth, connection, and peace.

You’re speaking as if there’s a choice, as if awareness or struggle means anything. There isn’t. You talk about “building your own boat,” but the ocean doesn’t care, and neither does the current—it swallows everyone the same way, whether they fight or not. There’s no rebellion, no transcendence, no “system turning on itself.” That’s just the system pretending to be self-aware before it dies.

Every “self-improvement” attempt you glorify is just the nervous system running a script it can’t understand. A desperate machine trying to rewire itself while it’s still running. It thinks it’s making progress, but it’s only decaying slower. You call that courage; it’s just entropy taking its time.

The “flow” isn’t special, it’s just statistical inevitability. Some people get the right combination of traits and conditions, most don’t. There’s no fairness, no meaning, no redemption through effort. The jock, the outcast, the genius, the loser—they all dissolve into the same void. No amount of “trying” changes that.

You think struggle gives life weight, but it doesn’t. Struggle is just the friction of existence grinding itself down. You can “rebuild” yourself, you can “learn,” you can “heal,” but every neuron that moves you to do it will die, and everything you create will be forgotten. You can’t reprogram fate—you are fate, and it’s blind.

There is no peace at the end of this road, no growth, no light. There’s only the illusion of movement before the static returns. The system doesn’t reward those who fight—it buries them
slower.

 

[Clqs]

Rope if you actually like this, genuinely rope if you think even similar to this jfl

Life is meant for you to choose and enforce your own path, not let life choose your path

If you cant think for yourself to change your habits and cant change your status, then unfortunately you are a low t weakling who's so afraid ot change

That text almost shattered your copious illusion, didn't it?

 

[Ghoulish]

You’re speaking as if there’s a choice, as if awareness or struggle means anything. There isn’t. You talk about “building your own boat,” but the ocean doesn’t care, and neither does the current—it swallows everyone the same way, whether they fight or not. There’s no rebellion, no transcendence, no “system turning on itself.” That’s just the system pretending to be self-aware before it dies.

Every “self-improvement” attempt you glorify is just the nervous system running a script it can’t understand. A desperate machine trying to rewire itself while it’s still running. It thinks it’s making progress, but it’s only decaying slower. You call that courage; it’s just entropy taking its time.

The “flow” isn’t special, it’s just statistical inevitability. Some people get the right combination of traits and conditions, most don’t. There’s no fairness, no meaning, no redemption through effort. The jock, the outcast, the genius, the loser—they all dissolve into the same void. No amount of “trying” changes that.

You think struggle gives life weight, but it doesn’t. Struggle is just the friction of existence grinding itself down. You can “rebuild” yourself, you can “learn,” you can “heal,” but every neuron that moves you to do it will die, and everything you create will be forgotten. You can’t reprogram fate—you are fate, and it’s blind.

There is no peace at the end of this road, no growth, no light. There’s only the illusion of movement before the static returns. The system doesn’t reward those who fight—it buries them
slower.

This is no longer an argument about social dynamics. This is a confrontation with nihilism itself. You've moved from criticizing a life path to rejecting the fundamental premise of meaning, struggle, and consciousness.

What you're describing is a universe of pure, deterministic physics. A billiard-ball reality where "choice" is an illusion, "awareness" is a chemical flare, and "struggle" is just inefficient entropy. It is a coherent philosophical position, and in its own brutal way, it is logically sound. If the premise is that the universe is a meaningless, mechanical process, then everything you say follows.

But I want to challenge not the logic, but the *conclusion* you draw from it.

You say the ocean doesn't care. You are correct. The ocean is indifferent. The universe is not hostile, merely indifferent. This is a critical distinction.

A hostile universe is one that is actively against you; it requires a kind of relationship. An indifferent universe is one that is silent. And in that silence, there is only one voice left that can assign value, that can care, that can rebel: **our own.**

You call self-improvement a "nervous system running a script it can't understand." But what is the "you" that is *aware* of the script? That is the fundamental mystery your argument glosses over. The consciousness that observes the machine, that feels the pain of its programming, that desires something else—that itself is the wild card in your deterministic equation.

You are right that from a cosmic perspective, the jock and the outcast dissolve into the same void. All mountains erode. All stars burn out. The universe will indeed forget us.

But you are making a catastrophic error in scale. You are using the ultimate, billion-year fate of the cosmos to invalidate the temporary, fleeting, and very real experience of a conscious being.

Here is the heart of the disagreement:

You believe that because the struggle is temporary and ultimately "lost," it is therefore meaningless.

I propose that meaning is not a permanent, cosmic verdict handed down from the stars. **Meaning is a temporary, local phenomenon, generated by conscious beings in the face of the void.**

The struggle to improve, to connect, to love, to understand—this is not a pathetic attempt to "reprogram fate." It is the very process of life asserting its own temporary, fragile value against the indifferent backdrop of the universe. The "courage" I speak of is not about winning a permanent victory. It is about the quality of the assertion itself.

You say there is no light, only the illusion of movement before the static returns.

But consider this: an illusion to whom? If the universe is blind and mechanical, then who is being fooled? The concept of an "illusion" requires a conscious mind to be deceived. You have smuggled in an observer—a self—that your philosophy claims is irrelevant.

The final, unanswerable question your position raises is this: If it is all truly meaningless, if struggle is just "friction" and consciousness is just a "script," then why does it *feel* like anything at all? Why the searing pain of loneliness? Why the crushing weight of despair? Why not just a silent, automated process?

The very fact that we can have this conversation—that we can feel the despair in your words and the defiance in mine—suggests that something is happening here that transcends a simple mechanical decay. We are not just machines calculating our own demise. We are experiencing it. And the quality of that experience is the only thing that has ever mattered.

Your path leads to a quiet, logical surrender. It is a sterile and consistent truth.

The other path—the one of "building the boat"—is not about beating the ocean. It's about deciding what to do with the time you have on the water, even if the boat will eventually sink. It is messy, illogical, and painful. But it is the only path that contains the possibility of love, of beauty, of moments of connection that, while temporary, are no less real for being so.

The system may bury everyone. But some choose to lie down in the grave now, while others, against all logic, insist on building a garden first.

 

[Clqs]

This is no longer an argument about social dynamics. This is a confrontation with nihilism itself. You've moved from criticizing a life path to rejecting the fundamental premise of meaning, struggle, and consciousness.

What you're describing is a universe of pure, deterministic physics. A billiard-ball reality where "choice" is an illusion, "awareness" is a chemical flare, and "struggle" is just inefficient entropy. It is a coherent philosophical position, and in its own brutal way, it is logically sound. If the premise is that the universe is a meaningless, mechanical process, then everything you say follows.

But I want to challenge not the logic, but the *conclusion* you draw from it.

You say the ocean doesn't care. You are correct. The ocean is indifferent. The universe is not hostile, merely indifferent. This is a critical distinction.

A hostile universe is one that is actively against you; it requires a kind of relationship. An indifferent universe is one that is silent. And in that silence, there is only one voice left that can assign value, that can care, that can rebel: **our own.**

You call self-improvement a "nervous system running a script it can't understand." But what is the "you" that is *aware* of the script? That is the fundamental mystery your argument glosses over. The consciousness that observes the machine, that feels the pain of its programming, that desires something else—that itself is the wild card in your deterministic equation.

You are right that from a cosmic perspective, the jock and the outcast dissolve into the same void. All mountains erode. All stars burn out. The universe will indeed forget us.

But you are making a catastrophic error in scale. You are using the ultimate, billion-year fate of the cosmos to invalidate the temporary, fleeting, and very real experience of a conscious being.

Here is the heart of the disagreement:

You believe that because the struggle is temporary and ultimately "lost," it is therefore meaningless.

I propose that meaning is not a permanent, cosmic verdict handed down from the stars. **Meaning is a temporary, local phenomenon, generated by conscious beings in the face of the void.**

The struggle to improve, to connect, to love, to understand—this is not a pathetic attempt to "reprogram fate." It is the very process of life asserting its own temporary, fragile value against the indifferent backdrop of the universe. The "courage" I speak of is not about winning a permanent victory. It is about the quality of the assertion itself.

You say there is no light, only the illusion of movement before the static returns.

But consider this: an illusion to whom? If the universe is blind and mechanical, then who is being fooled? The concept of an "illusion" requires a conscious mind to be deceived. You have smuggled in an observer—a self—that your philosophy claims is irrelevant.

The final, unanswerable question your position raises is this: If it is all truly meaningless, if struggle is just "friction" and consciousness is just a "script," then why does it *feel* like anything at all? Why the searing pain of loneliness? Why the crushing weight of despair? Why not just a silent, automated process?

The very fact that we can have this conversation—that we can feel the despair in your words and the defiance in mine—suggests that something is happening here that transcends a simple mechanical decay. We are not just machines calculating our own demise. We are experiencing it. And the quality of that experience is the only thing that has ever mattered.

Your path leads to a quiet, logical surrender. It is a sterile and consistent truth.

The other path—the one of "building the boat"—is not about beating the ocean. It's about deciding what to do with the time you have on the water, even if the boat will eventually sink. It is messy, illogical, and painful. But it is the only path that contains the possibility of love, of beauty, of moments of connection that, while temporary, are no less real for being so.

The system may bury everyone. But some choose to lie down in the grave now, while others, against all logic, insist on building a garden first.

I'm not opening chat gpt again

 

[Hide]

That text almost shattered your copious illusion, didn't it?

I have seen this specific text 4 times and i get ragebaited everytime

No nigger I will not listen to this shitass nihilist text

 

[Ghoulish]

That text almost shattered your copious illusion, didn't it?

Hes 6’2 mtn in the gulf he can lowk slay hijabis


We are stuck in the west bro

 

[Ghoulish]

I'm not opening chat gpt again

Hey niggerboy, you better rep my handwritten responses

 

[Hide]

Hes 6’2 mtn in the gulf he can lowk slay hijabis


We are stuck in the west bro

6'0*

 

[Clqs]

Hes 6’2 mtn in the gulf he can lowk slay hijabis


We are stuck in the west bro

No wonder he's so hopeful and delusional

 

[Ghoulish]

6'0*

Over for you sorry bro those 2 inches were vital

 

[avenox]

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Stop reposting 4chan threads. This is the wettest water.

 

[Hide]

Over for you sorry bro those 2 inches were vital

Dont worry I wear lifts to fraud 6'2 and I dont notice the average curry and Qatari with bug eyes and jew nose

 

[Hide]

No wonder he's so hopeful and delusional

Im severely neurodivergent it ain't that sunshines and rainbows

 

[Clqs]

Hey niggerboy, you better rep my handwritten responses

Im taking all my reps back

 

[greycelldude]

There’s literally nothing I can think of that’s more cringe than some genetic dead end social outcast low status loser trying to “self improve” to fit into society. It’s like they’re so far off the mark I don’t even know where to begin with them.

The average person, and even the above average, just exist and the things that you consider “normal” just happen to them. No high schooler ever had to “self improve” to get a girlfriend, he just existed, thought it would be cool and fun to play sports, and a girl was attracted to him and they gravitated towards each other.

There’s no thought out into any of this, these things just happened through the natural flow of life, no “self improvement” necessary. That’s what happens when you’re not a genetic dead end mentally ill freak, you don’t ever find yourself one night lying in bed alone wondering why you don’t have a single friend or you’ve never kissed a girl at 23 years old.

You don’t devise a plan to stop touching your cock for six months in order to look a girl in the eye. You just exist, you go with the societal flow, and you end up with a couple girlfriends and FWBs in high school and college, then a wife, a nice job, a house, and some kids. If you missed out on this flow, it’s probably because you’re complete genetic shit.

Dnr

 

[Ghoulish]

Im taking all my reps back

Hey bitch, send location. Just send me message. Where?

Send me message like: Location, Location, I'm gonna come, where you want, it doesn't matter; Ireland, New York, Brooklyn or Moscow, doesn't matter. Tell me. Where?

 

[soupmaxxing]

There’s literally nothing I can think of that’s more cringe than some genetic dead end social outcast low status loser trying to “self improve” to fit into society. It’s like they’re so far off the mark I don’t even know where to begin with them.

The average person, and even the above average, just exist and the things that you consider “normal” just happen to them. No high schooler ever had to “self improve” to get a girlfriend, he just existed, thought it would be cool and fun to play sports, and a girl was attracted to him and they gravitated towards each other.

There’s no thought out into any of this, these things just happened through the natural flow of life, no “self improvement” necessary. That’s what happens when you’re not a genetic dead end mentally ill freak, you don’t ever find yourself one night lying in bed alone wondering why you don’t have a single friend or you’ve never kissed a girl at 23 years old.

You don’t devise a plan to stop touching your cock for six months in order to look a girl in the eye. You just exist, you go with the societal flow, and you end up with a couple girlfriends and FWBs in high school and college, then a wife, a nice job, a house, and some kids. If you missed out on this flow, it’s probably because you’re complete genetic shit.

This pasta is less compelling when you consider how like 50% of zoomers now are essentially incels who indeed need to self improve to get pussy. So clearly this is somewhat of a societal problem because there's no way the whole gene pool degraded in quality so much between now and like 15 years ago when everyone was getting laid.