Great ER Quotes Megathread

[rever]

That as children we all play together as equals in a fair environment. Only after the
advent of puberty does the true brutality of human nature show its face. Life will become a bitter and
unfair struggle for self-worth, all because girls will choose some boys over others. The boys who girls
find attractive will live pleasure-filled lives while they dominate the boys who girls deem unworthy.

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They were obnoxious jerks, and yet somehow it was these boys who all of the
girls flocked to. This showed me that the world was a brutal place, and human beings were nothing
more than savage animals. Everything my father taught me was proven wrong. He raised me to be a
polite, kind gentleman. In a decent world, that would be ideal. But the polite, kind gentleman doesn’t
win in the real world. The girls don’t flock to the gentlemen. They flock to the alpha male. They flock to
the boys who appear to have the most power and status. And it was a ruthless struggle to reach such a
height.

[Eremetic]

Do you want to spiritually such his dick as well?, you faggot

[General Alek]

Do you want to spiritually such his dick as well?, you faggot

still crying about it, of course

[rever]

The first time that I was treated badly
by a girl .

I accidently bumped into a pretty girl the
same age as me, and she got very angry. She cursed at me and pushed me, embarrassing me in front of
my friends. I didn’t know who this girl was… She was only at Pinecrest for summer camp… But she was
very pretty, and she was taller than me. I immediately froze up and went into a state of shock. One of
my friends asked me if I was ok, and I didn’t answer. I remained very quiet for the rest of the day.
I couldn’t believe what had happened. Cruel treatment from women is ten times worse than from
men. It made me feel like an insignificant, unworthy little mouse. I felt so small and vulnerable. I
couldn’t believe that this girl was so horrible to me, and I thought that it was because she viewed me as
a loser. That was the first experience of female cruelty I endured, and it traumatized me to no end. It
made me even more nervous around girls, and I would be extremely weary and cautious of them from
that point on.
Before summer camp ended, I saw that same girl hanging out with Oren Aks a few times. Oren Aks
was one of the popular kids in my grade. I hated Oren so much when I saw him with her. It made me feel
so inferior… that this girl was mean to me and yet she liked Oren. Thankfully, Oren wouldn’t be
returning to Pinecrest for Seventh Grade, and I would never see him again. I wonder what became of
him… I bet he lived a good life.
I felt relieved when summer camp ended. That experience with the mean girl ruined it for me. Hell, it
ruined a part of my life. Whenever I think about summer camp I would think about that girl, and my
emotions would flare up.

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the movie theatres would turn from a place of joy to a place of dread. Once puberty
arrives, I would start getting jealous of all the young couples or groups of boys and girls who go to the
movies together. That day that I saw the final Lord of the Rings movie was the last time I enjoyed the
movie theatres in peace, without fear of humiliation.

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I wanted to live in a world of fairness, and I tried not to accept that it
would soon come to an end.

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Finding out about sex is one of the things that
truly destroyed my entire life. Sex… the very word fills me with hate. Once I hit puberty, I would always
want it, like any other boy. I would always hunger for it, I would always covet it, I would always fantasize
about it. But I would never get it. Not getting any sex is what will shape the very foundation of my
miserable youth. This was a very dark day.
Soon enough, I would inevitably find out about what sex was, whether I saw that foul video or not.
Boys at my school started talking about it. Connor Hanrahan and his friend Jordan Carlton one day told
me exactly what happens when a man and a woman have sex. Finding out about sex was just the
beginning of my horrific downfall

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This loss of a social life, coupled with the advent of puberty, caused me to die a little inside. It was too
much for me to handle, and I stopped caring about my life and my future. I even stopped caring about
what people thought of me. I hid myself away in the online World of Warcraft, a place where I felt
comfortable and secure.

[rever]

As I expected, I failed to make any new friends. I was so overwhelmed by the brutality of the world
that I just didn’t care anymore. On the very first week, I had my first experience of true bullying, not just
the teasing I had at Pinecrest. Some horrible Twelfth Graders saw me as a target because I looked like a
ten year old and I was physically weak. They threw food at me during lunchtime and after school. It
enraged me, but I was too scared to do anything about it. What kind of horrible, depraved people would
poke fun at a boy younger than them who has just entered high school? I thought to myself.

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They teased me because I was scared of girls, calling me names like “faggot”. People also liked to steal
my belongings and run away in an attempt to get me to chase after them. And I did chase after them in
a furious rage, but I was so little and weak that they thought it was comical. I hated everyone at that
school so much.
It got to a point where I had to wait in a quiet corner for the hallways to clear before I could walk to
class. I also took long routes around the school to avoid bullies.

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I developed a very high sex drive, and it would always remain like this. This was the start of hell for
me. Going through puberty utterly doomed my existence. It condemned me to live a life of suffering and
unfulfilled desires. Even at that young age, I felt depressed because I wanted sex, yet I felt unworthy of
it. I didn’t think I was ever going to experience sex in reality, and I was right. I never did. I was finally
interested in girls, but there was no way I could ever get them. And so my starvation began.

[rever]

The boys in my grade talked about sex a lot. Some of them even told me that they had sex with their
girlfriends. This was the most devastating and traumatizing thing I’ve ever heard in my life. Boys having
sex at my age of Fourteen? I couldn’t fathom it. How is it that they were able to have such intimate and
pleasurable experiences with girls while I could only fantasize about it? I frequently started asking
myself. This was an all-boys school… How in the hell were those boys even able to meet girls to have sex
with? I wondered. I hoped they were lying. I hoped against all hope. Hearing that really shook me to the
core. Words cannot describe how much hatred and envy I felt for those boys. That hatred would only
fester the more I suffer from my sexual starvation. I was too scared to tell anyone about it, and I hid it
well… for a time.

[rever]

. I was still in the process of going through
puberty at the time, so I still looked and sounded like a ten-year-old. Such a persona attracted zero
attention from girls, of course, but it did attract bullies like moths to a flame.
I was completely and utterly alone. No one knew me or extended a hand to help me. I was an
innocent, scared little boy trapped in a jungle full of malicious predators, and I was shown no mercy.
Some boys randomly pushed me against the lockers as they walked past me in the hall. One boy who
was tall and had blonde hair called me a “loser”, right in front of his girlfriends. Yes, he had girls with
him. Pretty girls. And they didn’t seem to mind that he was such an evil bastard. In fact, I bet they liked
him for it. This is how girls are, and I was starting to realize it. This was what truly opened my eyes to
how brutal the world is. The most meanest and depraved of men come out on top, and women flock to
these men. Their evil acts are rewarded by women; while the good, decent men are laughed at. It is sick,
twisted, and wrong in every way. I hated the girls even more than the bullies because of this. The sheer
cruelty of the world around me was so intense that I will never recover from the mental scars. Any
experience I ever had before never traumatized me as much as this.