The crux of my incel experience


The Incel of Incels
It goes far beyond not having female companionship. I've never been able to grow as a powerful human being. Instead, I'm always left trying to figure out ways to compensate for my weaknesses so I can survive.
There something inside of me that wants a higher experience of life, not tied to popularity or the approval of others, but something bigger in myself.
What would my life become if all the barriers disappeared even for a year or two? If I felt unstoppable?
I hate my path of development. I feel stunted. Like someone inside of me is dying to get out.

I could blame my ugliness and loneliness for everything, but even if these could be erased it would only ease the pain of living a small life.
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