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WISHING DEATH ON A SIMP
"It's special to me that you somehow pissed me off to the point of doing this"

Certain people are beyond pathetic and I will help you reach that conclusion by the end of this entry. I'm not talking about the people who often get called pathetic in less-than-subtle ways by the media. I'm not talking about people who have their first kiss at 31. I'm not talking about people who die of a heart attack after drinking 27 cans of monster, playing their favorite video game for a week straight. I'm not even talking about honest-to-god cringy people like disney adults who assign harry potter teams to everyone they meet.

Similar to how every human is an animal, but not every animal is human, every pathetic person is cringe but not all cringy people are pathetic. What ventures out of the cringe zone into being pathetic is checking someone's neocities page where they're gushing about their pretty partner and assuming any of it somehow relates to you. Someone who's like pragraph 5 on page 219 in the book of examples, who thinks the book is written about them. Someone who thinks they're so distinctly different from the people around them that their unique experiences could never line up with those of a "normie". Someone whose main character syndrome is so far reaching and all consuming they fail to see their inadequacies and assume that like an etch a sketch, everything can be shaken back to a state of normalcy for a redoing, a second chance, from someone who's been beyond open about not forgiving people.

Oh. And I can already think of two people who might think this is about them. It's not, but let me address both of you indirectly
Person 1: You always assume you're so very different from everyone around you but one day you will wake up and see that you're the exact same. And I am too. You projected your sense of not belonging onto me, you're not special, you're just socially inept
Person 2: The fact you're even here... jesus. But. You're not the only person who has my neocities link. Not everything here is about you or @ you. One entry in the dumpsite is. I was not thinking about you writing anything else, I actually know more people than just you and everyone I off-handedly mentioned to you. Dont think for a second that your experience with me was somehow unique. Also, it's been a while since we spoke, do you think my life stopped after I stopped talking to you? That things haven't happened to me since?