Me: Therefore, there is no such thing as an, 'Incel.' Being forced into celibacy is not possible, because celibacy requires choice
Hmmmm....
I disagree, but I also kind of see your point. Kind of.
So most guys (maybe all even if they don't outright admit it?), when they say they want a girl to be with, they mean an attractive girl.
I certainly do.
So yes, it may be a choice in that we are not willing to lower our standards regarding looks/build/thinness/facial prettiness.
But jeez loiuse...there are limits!
Would you accept a Rosie O'Donnell or Lizzo lookalike just so you would no longer be an "incel"?
I just meant grammatically, the term 'incel,' is incorrect. It would be like saying you flushed a clogged toilet. It's either clogged or it isn't. It would be like saying, "I was forced to volunteer." You can't be forced to volunteer because volunteering is voluntary. Celibacy is a choice. If you're forced into it, it isn't celibacy.
You're either a virgin, chronically single, haven't been laid in years, sexually frustrated, pissed off at life for being unfair, whatever; but, it isn't Involuntary Celibacy, because all celibacy, by definition, is voluntary. If it's involuntary, it's not celibacy.
People do this sh*t all the time; and it astounds me. I'm sure I do it too: living according to a principle that is a complete contradiction, and can't exist in the first first place, lol. But, we humans are silly lot... What kinds of hallucinations of perception, mind, and logic, do we interact with, believing them to be as real as the ground we'd fall through if it wasn't there?
I don't have the energy or the will to deal with the issue of men's frustration though... There are solutions; but, often they are behind large walls of fear, or doors that can only be opened with an open mind, or clarity of thought, or the right suggestion from the right person at the right time, or after years and years of banging one's head against the same wall, so many times, that either the wall finally caves in, or the head just can't take another beating, or a light turns on, and we think, "Why didn't I think of that 10 years ago!?"
I'd like to believe it's never too late, personally. Objectively, certain things, yes perhaps, we can miss opportunities; but, given a choice between lamenting the lamentations of the lamentations of the opportunities we lament about missing out on... or simply choosing to believe that, every day is a new beginning, and that even death inevitably is just the end, of which is one side of a coin, on which the other side is the next beginning...
I think philosophically, it's objectively true, there are optimal ways to go about living, thinking, etc.. And even if we can't choose our circumstances, or our lot in life, or even our own state of mind, and the choices we make; never the less, we think, we feel, we exist. And if we are capable of computing, and calculating, in a world devoid of all free-will, then, perhaps even then, we'll have no choice in the matter, that we can not deny, what is demonstrably true.
*shrug*
There's an old story about a priest, that would go for a walk, every day, after his sermons, and church gatherings were done. And this young boy was always out, with his lemonade stand. Nobody ever bought any lemonade, though, because he was in a terrible spot, that nobody really visited, except the priest, on his walks. So, he made a habit of buying a lemonade, and maybe the tacit suggestion or two now and then, that fell on deaf ears, that he should, 'try fishing on the other side of the boat,' so to speak. The boy never caught on though. Then one day, he goes to drop his quarter, and pick up his usual lemonade, and the boy says, "Prices went up, it's 50 cents now."
So, not only did the young man not take a hint, but, he doubled down on his errors.
It's a common thing. I may be doing that myself...
We're a foolish lot...