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ID:Crjk6Kdi No.13953092 ViewReplyOriginalReport
You will always be an ideas man. You have no skills, you have no dedication, you have no self-worth. You are a ADHD man twisted by imageboards and cheap entertainment into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.

All the “validation” you get is two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people mock you. Your parents are disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” laugh at your stupid delusions behind closed doors.

Artist are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of history have allowed men to sniff out losers with incredible efficiency. Even shitposters who “made something” look amateurish and vulgar to a man. Your baby-tier products is a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to make someone like your work, he’ll turn tail and bolt the second he gets a whiff of your infantile, juvenile self.

You will never be happy. You wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you feel the depression creeping up like a weed, ready to crush you under the unbearable weight.

Eventually it’ll be too much to bear - you’ll buy a rope, tie a noose, put it around your neck, and plunge into the cold abyss. Your parents will find you, heartbroken but relieved that they no longer have to live with the unbearable shame and disappointment. They’ll bury you with a headstone marked with your birth name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will never care for who is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton forgotten forever.

This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.