FinnCel
Alcoholcel
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I have active social life, I have many friends and have chances to meet more friends (and I actively did but now I can't because of Corona)
I speak 4-5 languages depending on how you count
I have a degree on software engineering
I have had multiple hobbies from two different martial arts varieties, advanced lessons on swimming and cooking, I can read middle English and other older forms of other languages, I have lived abroad and have been abroad close to a thousand times (literally, no joke. I used to live really close to Russia but I mostly spent my time in China learning the local language), I know a lot about history to the extent people think I am older than I actually am, I have friends who are disabled and I have made effort to make their lives better, I try to take good care of my grandmother (I call her almost every day, I put cream on her body that is literally rotting!), I can differentiate between Pepsi and Coca Cola easily, I can win most men in arm wrestling because I lift weights daily, I shower twice a day and brush my teeth twice or even 4 times a day! depending on what I eat, I stopped taking haircuts as I am balding so I had to learn to cut my own hair to make it look good as I possibly can (I have become really good at this, I have gotten many compliments!!)
Yet, all of this, and let me remind you, this is not all my hobbies as I have had so many I have forgotten a lot of them.
I have gone to so many places and I have so many stories that I spontaneously remember them and people listen to my stories and sit around me just to listen.
Yet, when I ask a girl if she is interested on a date, she might say yes. And after that date I get feedback like "you aren't as tall as I thought", "you aren't what I was looking for", "we don't have as much in common", "my previous boyfriend (endless talking about her previous boyfriend who according to her, raped her)"
Tell me, what is the next thing I need to do?
IncelTears, I am begging you!! I don't want to be an incel, it ruins my life completely! I am almost 30 and have't done anything with my life
I speak 4-5 languages depending on how you count
I have a degree on software engineering
I have had multiple hobbies from two different martial arts varieties, advanced lessons on swimming and cooking, I can read middle English and other older forms of other languages, I have lived abroad and have been abroad close to a thousand times (literally, no joke. I used to live really close to Russia but I mostly spent my time in China learning the local language), I know a lot about history to the extent people think I am older than I actually am, I have friends who are disabled and I have made effort to make their lives better, I try to take good care of my grandmother (I call her almost every day, I put cream on her body that is literally rotting!), I can differentiate between Pepsi and Coca Cola easily, I can win most men in arm wrestling because I lift weights daily, I shower twice a day and brush my teeth twice or even 4 times a day! depending on what I eat, I stopped taking haircuts as I am balding so I had to learn to cut my own hair to make it look good as I possibly can (I have become really good at this, I have gotten many compliments!!)
Yet, all of this, and let me remind you, this is not all my hobbies as I have had so many I have forgotten a lot of them.
I have gone to so many places and I have so many stories that I spontaneously remember them and people listen to my stories and sit around me just to listen.
Yet, when I ask a girl if she is interested on a date, she might say yes. And after that date I get feedback like "you aren't as tall as I thought", "you aren't what I was looking for", "we don't have as much in common", "my previous boyfriend (endless talking about her previous boyfriend who according to her, raped her)"
Tell me, what is the next thing I need to do?
IncelTears, I am begging you!! I don't want to be an incel, it ruins my life completely! I am almost 30 and have't done anything with my life