>>13247889You will never be a great troll. You have no OPSEC, you have no intelligence, you have no subtlety. You are a cluster B woman twisted by glowie psychopath genes and poor hygiene into a crude mockery of nature’s perfection.
All the “validation” you will get will be two-faced and half-hearted. Behind your back people will mock you. Your parents are going to be disgusted and ashamed of you, your “friends” will laugh at your pathetic manipulation attempts and ghoulish appearance behind closed doors.
Women are utterly repulsed by you. Thousands of years of evolution have allowed non-retards to sniff out sociopaths with incredible efficiency. Even high-functioning sociopaths look and sound uncanny and unnatural to a normal person. Your speech patterns are a dead giveaway. And even if you manage to get a drunk girl home with you, she’ll turn tail and bolt the second she gets a whiff of your diseased, fungus-infected vagina.
You will never be happy. You will wrench out a fake smile every single morning and tell yourself it’s going to be ok, but deep inside you will 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 instantly recognizable name, and every passerby for the rest of eternity will know a failed troll is buried there. Your body will decay and go back to the dust, and all that will remain of your legacy is a skeleton that is unmistakably rotten from years of fungal infections.
This is your fate. This is what you chose. There is no turning back.
