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Incel_Because_Short
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Seriously, the only way you would be able to write such a thing is if you do this yourself.
" Feeling he had done his part for the day, he looked over at the clock, and saw it was time for his mid morning masturbation session, his sixth of the day. "
I'm too depressed to cum that many times in one day, and it's not healthy.
" He swivels his gaming chair around, knocking several plates off his crowded desk, sending tendie crumbs and a half eaten hot pocket scattering across the floor. "
I have no gaming chair, and my room is practically spotless. I sweep the floor and dust the furniture inside it every-day. I don't eat in my room that's fucking nasty.
" His mother would eventually clean up while he slept, trying to hide the tears in her eyes and stifle the bitter sighs that came as she picked up another napkin crusted with what she hoped was cheese. "
I don't live at home so this doesn't apply, but I do empty my garbage bin every day and there's nothing on my floor.
" She leaves the musty basement, she hears her son roll over on his futon, frame creaking, struggling, as he mutters in his sleep "Incels are the modern philosophers of the femoid age". He settles, and let's lose with a fart loud enough to shake the rafters, and she sighs again, knowing she'll be cleaning it out of his underwear once he takes them off next week. "
This is just straight cringe.