I have been having conversations and debates regarding inceldom and related topics on anonymous forums for years. I've poken to literally thousands of people about these matters, most apparently my own countrymen, but many from far away lands, and all walks of life.
Here are some conclusions I've come to in response to my experiences:
1.) It is futile to expect other people to accept your problems as real and valid and to take you seriously.
2.) It is futile to expect other people to understand the nature and severity of the pain you feel.
3.) It is futile to expect other people to challenge assumptions that are ingrained in them by culture and media indoctrination from infancy.
4.) It is futile to expect people to appreciate the implications and consequences of alienating and denying a base level of happiness and dignity to a large demographic in the society they inhabit.
5.) It is futile to attempt to reason with anyone.
Here are some ways in which this hard-won knowledge has changed me:
1.) I don't care about politics. The goal of politics is to improve society. Because society has rejected me in a fundamental and critical way, I therefore don't want to see it improved. I voted for Trump because I believed he would be the most divisive and destructive candidate, and I haven't been disappointed. I hope to see a civil war in my lifetime, and a dramatic upheaval against feminism resulting in a radical dissolution of women's rights as well.
2.) I am no longer burdened with a conscience. I can sleep soundly after engaging in antisocial behavior. When I cut someone off in traffic, ignore a homeless person, lie to a customer in order to avoid an unpleasant task, etc, I reason that these people are the same people who told me on Reddit and elsewhere that I am worthless and that I have a moral duty to passively accept a disgusting magnitude of inequality and deprivation just to uphold a gynocentric status quo. Indeed, I do frequently overhear people in real life saying things that suggest they have bluepill/anti-male attitudes. Because I have put the time into seeing what people are really like deep down, I have no reservations about viewing them as pure adversaries with whom I share no social contract until they demonstrate otherwise, just like how a stranger in a post-apocolyptic wasteland should be viewed as a threat until they show that they are not.
3.) I don't dwell on my anger as much as I used to, and instead spend more time creating real solutions to my problems. I plan on escortmaxxing, because it would be better than nothing. I don't care if women like me anymore, it matters as much as it matters that the cow that the burger I'm eating came from likes me. At this point, my only goal as far as women go is to fulfill my sexual fantasies using their bodies, and I feel that that is realistic. I have even developed a fetish for having sex with women who despise me and are disgusted by the situation, as I imagine escorts usually are. I am nearing 30, and I am more productive, positive-minded, and even healthier than ever before because I have accepted reality and have grown accustomed to it.
I feel that I have become a more authentic version of myself in recent years, as opposed to a reactionary caricature of myself and a prisoner of the bewildering disappointment and frustration that defined most of my youth thus far. I don't have frivolous arguments with spoiled normies anymore, I don't even have any desire to. I've already had all of them. The time for reconciliation has passed. I know what people are. I'm ready for the future now.
Here are some conclusions I've come to in response to my experiences:
1.) It is futile to expect other people to accept your problems as real and valid and to take you seriously.
2.) It is futile to expect other people to understand the nature and severity of the pain you feel.
3.) It is futile to expect other people to challenge assumptions that are ingrained in them by culture and media indoctrination from infancy.
4.) It is futile to expect people to appreciate the implications and consequences of alienating and denying a base level of happiness and dignity to a large demographic in the society they inhabit.
5.) It is futile to attempt to reason with anyone.
Here are some ways in which this hard-won knowledge has changed me:
1.) I don't care about politics. The goal of politics is to improve society. Because society has rejected me in a fundamental and critical way, I therefore don't want to see it improved. I voted for Trump because I believed he would be the most divisive and destructive candidate, and I haven't been disappointed. I hope to see a civil war in my lifetime, and a dramatic upheaval against feminism resulting in a radical dissolution of women's rights as well.
2.) I am no longer burdened with a conscience. I can sleep soundly after engaging in antisocial behavior. When I cut someone off in traffic, ignore a homeless person, lie to a customer in order to avoid an unpleasant task, etc, I reason that these people are the same people who told me on Reddit and elsewhere that I am worthless and that I have a moral duty to passively accept a disgusting magnitude of inequality and deprivation just to uphold a gynocentric status quo. Indeed, I do frequently overhear people in real life saying things that suggest they have bluepill/anti-male attitudes. Because I have put the time into seeing what people are really like deep down, I have no reservations about viewing them as pure adversaries with whom I share no social contract until they demonstrate otherwise, just like how a stranger in a post-apocolyptic wasteland should be viewed as a threat until they show that they are not.
3.) I don't dwell on my anger as much as I used to, and instead spend more time creating real solutions to my problems. I plan on escortmaxxing, because it would be better than nothing. I don't care if women like me anymore, it matters as much as it matters that the cow that the burger I'm eating came from likes me. At this point, my only goal as far as women go is to fulfill my sexual fantasies using their bodies, and I feel that that is realistic. I have even developed a fetish for having sex with women who despise me and are disgusted by the situation, as I imagine escorts usually are. I am nearing 30, and I am more productive, positive-minded, and even healthier than ever before because I have accepted reality and have grown accustomed to it.
I feel that I have become a more authentic version of myself in recent years, as opposed to a reactionary caricature of myself and a prisoner of the bewildering disappointment and frustration that defined most of my youth thus far. I don't have frivolous arguments with spoiled normies anymore, I don't even have any desire to. I've already had all of them. The time for reconciliation has passed. I know what people are. I'm ready for the future now.
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