11-17-2023, 04:14 PM
Guest Wrote:My abundance of hair and time seems to have made you quite jealous. That is natural, as not everyone has the luxury to spend days focusing on a single game and later on spending more days talking about it. This is called a luxury, it's called an abundance of genius, where your sensitive soul cannot help but be moved even by the smallest of things. Alas, this sentiment alone is incomprehensible to you and your lot, which is natural.Virtue Wrote:Quote:What a waste of my time this was; hang yourself dysgenic freak. Thank Hitler for troonime, so that it may snatch up all the coalniggers of the world and lay bare their gayblacktransness for all to see.
Quote:Men of great genius, whether their work be in poetry, philosophy or art, stand in all ages like isolated heroes, keeping up single-handedly desperate struggle against the onslaught of an army of opponents. ... Let the isolated champion achieve what he may: it is slow to be acknowledged; it is late in being appreciated, and then only on the score of authority; it may easily fall into neglect again,at any rate for a while. Ever afresh it finds itself opposed by false,shallow, and insipid ideas, which are better suited to that large majority, and so generally hold the field.
Guests are not sending their best, are they?
"IM SUCH A HECKING GENIUS ARTIST, ONLY AFTER I AM LONG GONE WILL MY NEUROTIC NIGGERBABBLE FINALLY BE APPRECIATED BY FELLOW TRULY GREAT MEN (coomtrannies in denial over their hairline, receeded from years of seed spilling and telling themselves that spending all day on the computer without feeling a deep, gnawing sense of wastefulness and meaninglessness is aristocratic and sensitive (a cope within a cope for getting chudquoted on /pol/ once)), NOT THE RESENTFUL PEASANT BIOMASS WHICH PLAGUES THE WORLD. OOOOOOH IM JUST LIKE VAN GOGH "
You've already proven that you're the part of the resentful peasant biomass, by showing your primary concern, aging.
Let the medieval peasant speak.
''With each year, my back hurts even more, even the simplest of tasks harm me greatly. I should hurry before my body crumbles under work, I need to work even harder before it becomes impossible to do so.''
And let the contemporary peasant speak
''Masturbating, wasting your time and not feeling bad about it, are sins, so great sins in fact that, only chuds do that and they will eventually norwood like me. They ought to feel bad for themselves, they should feel regret and guilt. Now that I've constructed this narrative, that is at odds with my nature, I can stop wasting my days, also by manipulating and abusing my psyche, whenever I sit down in front of a screen I suffer psychological damage, thus I cannot enjoy things.''
Cooming is good, because I felt compelled to coom and I do no wrong.
Speaking to my friends is good, because I am compelled to speak and I do no wrong.
This might be impossible to understand for you but good-natured men, such as myself are incapable of doing bad things and thus feel neither regret nor guilt.