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Tl;dr, literally too fucking tired to talk about, going to the these useless ass therapy sessions is soul draining, the therapists are old bitchy old, post wall foids that treat us all like children talking to us like we’re all retards and shit.
Black Becky discharged yesterday so I didn’t really have anyone to talk to but I played cards with the rest of the group. I think I fell for her because I have never interacted with a female in my life to that extent since they all hate me but I DO KNOW THAT SOONER OR LATER I WILL SNAP OUT OF THIS BLUEPILLED NONSENSE AND GET HIT BY BLACKPILLED REALITY, WHILE I THINK ABOUT HER LIKE A FUCKING CUCK SHES PROBABLY GETTING A TRAIN RAN ON HER BY BOTH TYRONE AND CHAD.
During sessions I end up getting too nervous and have random bursts of laughter and I tended to not want to talk about my problems because that’s what landed me in this shitty place in the first place
Black Becky discharged yesterday so I didn’t really have anyone to talk to but I played cards with the rest of the group. I think I fell for her because I have never interacted with a female in my life to that extent since they all hate me but I DO KNOW THAT SOONER OR LATER I WILL SNAP OUT OF THIS BLUEPILLED NONSENSE AND GET HIT BY BLACKPILLED REALITY, WHILE I THINK ABOUT HER LIKE A FUCKING CUCK SHES PROBABLY GETTING A TRAIN RAN ON HER BY BOTH TYRONE AND CHAD.
During sessions I end up getting too nervous and have random bursts of laughter and I tended to not want to talk about my problems because that’s what landed me in this shitty place in the first place