Dear fellowcels, we've gathered for the purpose of mitigating our chronic misery stemming from years of society/foid-related abuse.
Observe:
Cope:
Observe:
Cope:
While you're in your bed or at work thinking about that half-hearted hug your oneitis gave you several months ago, just remember she doesn't care about you and hasn't ever thought of you since that moment. She's been thinking about that special Friday night when Chad was blowing her back out and making her cheeks clap while she orgasmed and her eyes rolling to the back of her head. The sex was so great that she kept begging him for MORE and MORE. After she came 70 times, she cooked him a special gourmet dinner meal that she's never cooked for anybody, NOT EVEN her family. She's been telling Chad how much she loves him and wants to marry him while Chad isn't even listening to her as he's texting the 500 other Stacies on his phone. Chad gets up and leave, calls her a dumb worthless bitch while he gets on his uber ride while your Oneitis pussy is dripping like Niagara Falls chasing that validation from him she'll NEVER get. As you're here fapping away to her pics and fantasizing a relationship with her, she's been blowing up Chad's phone with paragraph/essay long messages 10 times longer than this thread while Chad keeps leaving her on READ. The more Chad treats her like shit while giving her EXCELLENT dick, the more her pussy drips thinking about him. She's had to do laundry daily as she's unable to keep her pants clean due to her pussy being soaked by wetness from thinking about Chad. As you're thinking about your oneitis right now, she's thinking about beating up 30 other Stacies if she has to to get Chad. You are completely MEANINGLESS to her or any foid. I am too.
Have a good day y'all
It is pathetic.
I mean, I'll give the high schoolers here a pass. We know that your prefrontal cortex doesn't fully mature until your early 20s, so you're impulsive and your decision-making isn't rational and it's hard to overcome society's innate bluepill conditioning. But there's a certain age where something isn't really cute anymore, and it's just really fucking sad, like being a ponyfag. Having a oneitis is one of those things.
You are just pointlessly torturing yourself.
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How can someone here can possibly be this delusional?
Here's my advice to any adult here who has a oneitis: snap out of it.
I mean, reality is going to give you a swift and painful kick in the balls sooner or later, so why delay it? Go tell your oneitis how you feel about her and see whether she gets Chad to beat you up or files for a restraining order.
Last year, I made a thread about her....
If anyone is interested.
[Blackpill] I told a girl I liked her some time ago, this was her response
I was reading some of the oneitis posts here... and It reminded me of the time I've got rejected by text message... It was the final nail in the coffin for me. Since then I've given up I still have her message saved, here you go: "so about the other subject, anon.. to be fair I'm quite the...
Basically, she rejected me because I'm a fucking subhuman, I said we were cool, but then I ghosted her and we never talked again. I'm not saying that I ghosted her to come out on top, the moment she rejected me I was forever the unwanted loser, there's no coming back from that, I'm not some redpill coper ("her loss bro, you dodged a bullet there" jfl). But anyway, why the hell would I keep talking to her, torturing myself just for crumbs of validation, if she clearly doesn't have feelings for me?
She's always been genetic trash, so we were a good match in that regard. She was diagnosed with autoimmune cirrhosis in her early 20s, then recently she finally got the transplant. A mutual acquaintance told me about it... I don't know why he did tbh, probably just trying to make chitchat. I quickly changed to another subject, because the truth is I don't want to hear about it, I don't want to know anything related to her anymore... I'm just indifferent towards her, I don't care, we're like strangers now. I don't wish her ill or anything like that, I just don't care tbh.
But It doesn't matter, she'll live a happy life, she's probably gonna marry some attractive guy (or at least much better looking than me), she'll have kids... while I rot and try to make the best out of my life alone.
Such is the life of the subhuman.
It is what it is.
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Anxiety follows me from the moment I wake up to when I go to sleep.
Literally feels like my brain forcefully puts me into a shell that I can’t escape. You ever cross that invisible boundary and your anxiety will cripple you.
I remember when I tried to ask out my oneitis my sophomore year homecoming. Everytime I even saw her I would get overcome with a huge feeling of anxiety and would just run away.
Btw she ended up rejecting me because I asked her to the dance like 2 weeks before the dance but she had her phone taken away so she didn’t see my text ti’ll a couple weeks after. I said cringey shit like “you’re pretty” and “i like your dress” because I took advice from my foid cousin
That was the day I realized foids have no fucking clue what they want/what they really even find attractive in men and they have literally zero fucking “game”.
This is why foids might legitimately think they like their boyfriend for his “confidence” and “piercing eye contact” when he really just had perfect teeth and hunter eyes.
blackpill me now boyos, I'm trying to do this shit for good I know this nasty bitch don't give a shit about me but I spent so much time with her in the past and recently we came in touch again that shit messed me up, sorry for being weak boyos
help me pull the trigger
Brocels I need help. I still have hope about my oneitis leaving her boyfriend and ending up with her and I think I need to crush that hope. I’d say I’m a 5/10 so if she’s a 6 or over I’ll stop trying. If you’d like to rate her and help me see if this is realistic message me and I’ll send a pic. Don’t want to do it on here because lurkers/might give up my identity
