Autism/social awkwardness + short/ugly + poor = death in all the categories that make normal life worth living. I am jaded and envious to an irreversible degree. Rich tall chads are given a full ride thru life, while I was born to two ugly poor people. Chads live in a pleasure carnival while I'm stuck in a poverty stricken freak show.
I am constantly battling homeless people at the local gas stations, or break-ins being a normal occurrence around where I live. Shit skins blasting trap beats with 2000$ sound systems while I try and sleep. Gun shots are frequent, houses look dilapidated. I do not feel safe in the neighborhood I live in. I wish inceldom was just about women/being single. It extends to every facet of your life. I do not have the base levels of Maslow's hierarchy, therefore I haven't even made it to "human" status. A true subhuman.
No one wants to be my friend. I'm too far gone. No friend circle, no girls, no money
I am constantly battling homeless people at the local gas stations, or break-ins being a normal occurrence around where I live. Shit skins blasting trap beats with 2000$ sound systems while I try and sleep. Gun shots are frequent, houses look dilapidated. I do not feel safe in the neighborhood I live in. I wish inceldom was just about women/being single. It extends to every facet of your life. I do not have the base levels of Maslow's hierarchy, therefore I haven't even made it to "human" status. A true subhuman.
No one wants to be my friend. I'm too far gone. No friend circle, no girls, no money
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