CroMagnonBoy
Angsty KV Teencel
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- Joined
- Mar 26, 2018
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How femoids let me know I'm subhuman:
They fearfully stare at me when in my presence (as if I was a potential rapist).
They get up and leave if I sit down near them.
If they think I'm staring at their cleavage, they'll cover it up even if they dressed up that way.
A few times when I was younger, I actually managed to get a few numbers. However, when I didn't do any of their shit tests or any of their biddings, I was completely ghosted.
Whenever a girl was handing out water bottles, she threw it at me instead of simply handing it to me. The great resolution to the story is that I got pissed and soaked her with the water bottle.
How normalfags let me know I'm subhuman:
They exclude me or never invite me to anything.
They never acknowledge anything I have to say, no matter how insightful or different it may be to what everyone else says.
They look at me with disgust.
They put on an act of being my friend but ghost me.
They ignore me.
They push me away when I try to strike a conversation.
They act cold when I'm polite, but respond nicely to their friends no matter what they say.
They fearfully stare at me when in my presence (as if I was a potential rapist).
They get up and leave if I sit down near them.
If they think I'm staring at their cleavage, they'll cover it up even if they dressed up that way.
A few times when I was younger, I actually managed to get a few numbers. However, when I didn't do any of their shit tests or any of their biddings, I was completely ghosted.
Whenever a girl was handing out water bottles, she threw it at me instead of simply handing it to me. The great resolution to the story is that I got pissed and soaked her with the water bottle.
How normalfags let me know I'm subhuman:
They exclude me or never invite me to anything.
They never acknowledge anything I have to say, no matter how insightful or different it may be to what everyone else says.
They look at me with disgust.
They put on an act of being my friend but ghost me.
They ignore me.
They push me away when I try to strike a conversation.
They act cold when I'm polite, but respond nicely to their friends no matter what they say.