Yes, never collect yourself - practice only one subset of social skills, which is mirroring the shallow, bluepilled sentiments of the people around you. Never initiate the drive to be useful, never solidify your role amongst the still very much hunter-gatherer soul of civilization; never sharpen a spear or tie a sling, or deal with circular emotions constructively as men should and have for many thousands of years by being useful, in a world that is cold and indifferent, if not actively hostile, towards those who cannot shape it.

Instead seek platitudes for your emotions, mald, grow a beard, wear horn-rimmed glasses and a women's sweater. Become a penisless, complicit, compliant, soulless bugman just like Joel here. Surely this is the way, being a eunuch of the soul.