ITT: Things that make you hate being a robot. Pictures/videos/stories.
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https://youtu.be/LWhMV3DY3Cc
No girl will ever be this playful with you as no girl will ever want to be that close with you.
https://youtu.be/7OlDS8dJWKU
If only you were attractive Anon, then you could travel with a qt too! Oh well, pictures of qt's and beautiful places will suffice. Right?
Its ok anon. You were never meant to be successful. You are defective.
>>39275235
unreliable small capacity batteries so i cant really have energy for anything and must spend my life plugged in behind my pc.
>>39275380
>basically this and this again
>>39275264
absolutely fucking disgusting
normie genocide when
No social circle, no home to bring grils and friends back to
>>39275270
>>39275325
>>39275724
>muh girls
>muh girls
>muh girls
You're not robots you're failed normalfags
>>39275750
That's not being a robot, that's being a fag or having no testosterone. Sorry you were born with a defective endocrine system.
A mixture of apathy and depression that makes everything less enjoyable.
Mental illness that makes it very hard to even leave with my house or interact with strangers.
Alienation towards everyone.
Nobody to talk to.
>>39275380
>>39275674
this makes me feel. moar
>>39275846
>A mixture of apathy and depression
This. I don't have any special illnesses or troubled family past like most robots, but those fucking symptoms, they're always there. For a few hours I can feel optimistic and then it all crumbles and I wallow in mysery. I just can't feel connected to people anymore. They are like drones. Then there are complaints about not having friends, not having a girlfriend, not having money, not having happiness. Complaints an complaints - I wouldn't be adding anything new to this thread if I just voiced them again, over and over.
What really gets to me is pic related.
Being a man.
Getting up in the morning, trekking in the jungle, having a sense of purpose. Knowing yourself and knowing your surroundings. Tracking animals, drinking fresh water from the source, shooting down enemy helicopters, surviving another day, and coming back to your encampment, having a genuine laugh with your kameraden because you made it another day. Doing something, having a sense of purpose, fighting an uphill battle for happiness, for your creed, your ancestors. Improving yourself and the world.
I can't do that. I lack the physique and the moral. I lack the cause. I am a mongrel child with no pride in my dissolute roots. A bland man, a consumer with no ethics, morals or religion, trekking the concrete with nothing but an endless jungle of malls and discotheques that I cannot enjoy
>inb4 join the alt-right
>>39275270
My wife is as playful as this girl. She's annoying in a cute way
>>39275380
You know what? Fuck it.
I'll try to reapply for classes for college. I did it before, but I couldn't find a way to pay for my classes back then.
>>39275235
Diagnosed autism and special ed throughout school are not very fun
This webm makes me want to die every time I see it.
>>39275264
Why couldn't have been born normal? I could be off at an ivy league school with friends, hot girls, and all that other normie shit, instead I sit in the basement building to the courage to kill myself.
>>39278074
then die my nigga DIE