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As most of you know, I tried to join a frat in college but the Stacies in the sorority told them not give me a bid because I was too unattractive and they were worried it would be uncomfortable for the girls during date-nights.... whatever.
As cucked as it may sound, a few months later i went back to the frat for parties. I didn't feel the need to bemoan them forever over that, and what good would I do by boycotting them, so if my friends were going to their parties, I would tag along.
One time i went to a party that was made to raise money for disabled people. I believed that since it is a PR event, it would be a little more civil. Sorority girls were there and they would all virtue signal about being good people, so there wouldn't be any conflicts... well i was sort of right. I wasn't bullied or beaten up... but at one point, as the party was starting to die down, i found myself in the center of living room dancing to some pop song. I was surrounded by four corners of frat brothers each with a girl they had their arms around. They were making out with them, and I was just dancing in the middle of the room by myself. I was trying not to look at them because it would be weird but whenver i turned my head there was another couple making out. I tried to dance my way out of there but got blocked by people walking across the hall perpendicular to the room so i turned back. I felt trapped in a sea of Chads making out with Stacies, as I turned i got a better look of the girls. They were all HOT and BLOND sorority girls, i was so angry. I decided to just close my eyes and move my head around to dance to the music but i couldn't get it out of my head. Eventually i pushed through the crowd pretending like i had somewhere to be but it was just so cringe.
I think i cried that night when i went to bed, realizing how pathetic my life was.
As cucked as it may sound, a few months later i went back to the frat for parties. I didn't feel the need to bemoan them forever over that, and what good would I do by boycotting them, so if my friends were going to their parties, I would tag along.
One time i went to a party that was made to raise money for disabled people. I believed that since it is a PR event, it would be a little more civil. Sorority girls were there and they would all virtue signal about being good people, so there wouldn't be any conflicts... well i was sort of right. I wasn't bullied or beaten up... but at one point, as the party was starting to die down, i found myself in the center of living room dancing to some pop song. I was surrounded by four corners of frat brothers each with a girl they had their arms around. They were making out with them, and I was just dancing in the middle of the room by myself. I was trying not to look at them because it would be weird but whenver i turned my head there was another couple making out. I tried to dance my way out of there but got blocked by people walking across the hall perpendicular to the room so i turned back. I felt trapped in a sea of Chads making out with Stacies, as I turned i got a better look of the girls. They were all HOT and BLOND sorority girls, i was so angry. I decided to just close my eyes and move my head around to dance to the music but i couldn't get it out of my head. Eventually i pushed through the crowd pretending like i had somewhere to be but it was just so cringe.
I think i cried that night when i went to bed, realizing how pathetic my life was.
