When you live in fear, when you are put in a box-- life becomes a wretched compression algorithm. The constant minimization of one's experiences, material possessions, time spent on things. The life of an incel is like a macro scaled microchip. We aspire to follow Moore's Law and be increasingly tinier, cheaper, ,faster, more efficient-- the way a slave should be. Doing the same thing over again but better. A little better each time. What they call Zen is what I call SAD. The computerization of humanity all feels like a scam against oneself.
This is why there is so much dignity in being a DRUNK ABUSIVE WHITE PEICE OF SHIT who drinks a fucking beer, is late to everything, burps, and fucks a whore every hour. You're not trying to fight yourself, fight against your own nature to be this cyborg. You are a human animal to its fullest. The only freedom is freedom from shame.
This is why there is so much dignity in being a DRUNK ABUSIVE WHITE PEICE OF SHIT who drinks a fucking beer, is late to everything, burps, and fucks a whore every hour. You're not trying to fight yourself, fight against your own nature to be this cyborg. You are a human animal to its fullest. The only freedom is freedom from shame.
