Imagine being a discordfag. You spend your entire life vainly trying to work your way up through the ranks of redditors, countless hours trying to suck the cock of the guy on top as hard as you can, just so you have a few friends. Then, at one point, someone says they don't like circlejerks. They don't like highschool cliques of immature cross-siting retards trying to shove their shit everywhere. This is incomprehensible to you. So you lash out. You spend hours thinking about this man, how could he not like my circlejerk? Then, another person replies, agreeing. 'How is this possible?' you think to yourself, crying while virtue signalling on discord. You deliberate over it for weeks. Every time you see someone who you disagree with, it's 'him', the singular person of course, because anything past that is just as such incomprehensible. It has to be. The ultimate boogeyman. And such, it goes on living rent free in your head, as somewhere deep down in there you realize the meaninglessness of your existence, and that he might have a point, but you simply just can't grasp the concept.