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Dear incels, how many times have we heard that our "toxic personalities" ( ) stops women from dating us? Not-so-dear anti-incels, how many times have you told us our "toxic personalities" ( ) stopped women from dating us? Needless to say, their constant deceiving has been succesful to a certain degree. They gave males false hope ( , ). I am here to take all of that away ( ).
Throughout high school, I've come across and was forced to talk to all types of girls... good looking girls, average girls. There wasn't much that they had in common. As a result of being continously stuck with me, these girls got to know me. It turned out that they enjoyed my presence after a while due to my personality. That ended up being the only thing they had in common. Even the girls that did not like me from the get go for some weird reason (I think we all know what this "weird reason" may be...), they eventually would like me, once they got to know me.
Clearly, I cannot be accused of having a ""bad"" personality, otherwise these girls would have not liked my presence in the classroom or hallways.
Yet, I could tell something was wrong. Despite the fact that they liked my personality, I just knew something was missing... Because left, right and center; boys were hanging out with girls on the weekends, they were making out with each other and forming relationships... while I never did any of these. Never once did I sense girls liking me in the romantic sense; and I am very good at picking these things up.
I didn't pay much attention to my looks; I wasn't self-reflective, insecure, or any of that. Eventually, however, I was told by my two-year long that I was too ugly for her. I was only 15, but I'm grateful that I was blackpilled at that age, otherwise I would have cucked myself eventually; bending over backwards to please women; hoping, waiting for a chance so that they would date me after they were done riding the cawk carousel.
If it's one thing it taught me, it's that no matter how much girls like your personality, they will never date you if you have a fugly face. They only see you as a source of entertainment. It's a brutal .
Even today, in my college days, I am able to get along with my female classmates. But, just like in high school, it is my face that stops them from liking me romantically and dating me, not my ""toxic personality."
For the sake of no longer doing any mental gymnastics; swallow the blackpill ( ), and admit it to yourselves: not even the best personality can get women to date them, if they have a deformed face; and as a result, people like me, truecels, will always exist.
Throughout high school, I've come across and was forced to talk to all types of girls... good looking girls, average girls. There wasn't much that they had in common. As a result of being continously stuck with me, these girls got to know me. It turned out that they enjoyed my presence after a while due to my personality. That ended up being the only thing they had in common. Even the girls that did not like me from the get go for some weird reason (I think we all know what this "weird reason" may be...), they eventually would like me, once they got to know me.
Clearly, I cannot be accused of having a ""bad"" personality, otherwise these girls would have not liked my presence in the classroom or hallways.
Yet, I could tell something was wrong. Despite the fact that they liked my personality, I just knew something was missing... Because left, right and center; boys were hanging out with girls on the weekends, they were making out with each other and forming relationships... while I never did any of these. Never once did I sense girls liking me in the romantic sense; and I am very good at picking these things up.
I didn't pay much attention to my looks; I wasn't self-reflective, insecure, or any of that. Eventually, however, I was told by my two-year long that I was too ugly for her. I was only 15, but I'm grateful that I was blackpilled at that age, otherwise I would have cucked myself eventually; bending over backwards to please women; hoping, waiting for a chance so that they would date me after they were done riding the cawk carousel.
If it's one thing it taught me, it's that no matter how much girls like your personality, they will never date you if you have a fugly face. They only see you as a source of entertainment. It's a brutal .
Even today, in my college days, I am able to get along with my female classmates. But, just like in high school, it is my face that stops them from liking me romantically and dating me, not my ""toxic personality."
For the sake of no longer doing any mental gymnastics; swallow the blackpill ( ), and admit it to yourselves: not even the best personality can get women to date them, if they have a deformed face; and as a result, people like me, truecels, will always exist.