RealSchizo
Gerhard Vengel
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My grandma gave me advices on how to approach a foid that I like. She told me to straight up cold approach and ask her whether she wants to be my girlfriend. I wanted to tell her that I am a subhuman and that was the perfect moment to do that but I decided not to. Too bad that its not the 50s anymore and that shit does not work. I remained quiet most of the time because I would have sperged about my subhumanity and then the gaslight and lies would have started pouring. "Oh you are handsome but you don't put yourself out there" , "Oh girls don't care about the appearance but heart and soul". As if my life is not already crumbling and I'm not considering suicide. I know that it is over for me and I've stopped trying. I accepted my fate as a low value ugly, deformed REAL subhuman man. I don't feel guilty that my bloodline ends with me. Not my fault that my entire bloodline is subhuman and their product unsurprisingly is also a subhuman. It is not our fault but the people who decided to have us on this planet. We did not give consent to be born or chose how to look like.