Copexodius Maximus
Mentally destroyed by reality
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Looks like this is going to be my last post here. I’ve been talking to this blonde hair blue eyed girl from Chechnya.
She knocked on my door one day and told me she just recently came to Canada, and that our grandparents knew each other. They didn’t know that my parents had passed away, and I would be the only person at home. So I called her grandpa (who I met before) and confirmed her story, and he told me she would need a place to stay until she can get on her feet here.
I told her she would have to pay rent and live in the basement, but I got her a online job due to connections. Everyday she would come into my house, clean the whole place up and cook me food. She eventually stopped wearing her hijab around me and let her blonde hair just flow freely. Then when she tried to give me rent one day, I said that she did more than enough work around the house that she can just live for free.
Then she shocked me at what she said next. She admitted her feelings of love for me, and that she had always loved me ever since she met me as a child. This is ironic cause I didn’t even remember her before this, just her grandpa. But then she showed a picture of us standing next to each other with a bunch of other kids when we went to visit them long ago, and it all came back to me. She was an annoying family friend that I had to meet when I was younger.
She then took out a diary little girls had and she showed it to me, and it contained random passages about how one day she wants to be with her love again, and I would acknowledge her. I used to be good looking as a kid and was charismatic, but now I’m not good looking. Although I had been looksmaxxing for the last few years, cleared out my acne, fixed my subhuman eye shape, took daily showers (srs), personality maxxed, fixed my facial asymmetry where one eye was lower than the other, and gained muscle (although I’m still overweight).
I tried to blackpill her and expose her, but she told me I’m tall, rich, and that my face is literally good looking and I can lose the extra weight whenever. It was the first time anyone ever complimented me in my life, and I had the biggest smile on my face like an idiot. We embraced for like an hour straight at that point, and it was as if God finally gave me some compensation for all my struggles after all the years of rotting of loneliness. The fact she loved me since we were kids is a dream come true.
We ended up going to my bed and we had sex 5 times that night. Found out we are having a kid now, and I’m going to probably convert to Islam to marry her. This is truly the best ending that could have happened here. Thank you all for the wonderful years of coping on this forum, and I hope you all can ascend one day as well.
She knocked on my door one day and told me she just recently came to Canada, and that our grandparents knew each other. They didn’t know that my parents had passed away, and I would be the only person at home. So I called her grandpa (who I met before) and confirmed her story, and he told me she would need a place to stay until she can get on her feet here.
I told her she would have to pay rent and live in the basement, but I got her a online job due to connections. Everyday she would come into my house, clean the whole place up and cook me food. She eventually stopped wearing her hijab around me and let her blonde hair just flow freely. Then when she tried to give me rent one day, I said that she did more than enough work around the house that she can just live for free.
Then she shocked me at what she said next. She admitted her feelings of love for me, and that she had always loved me ever since she met me as a child. This is ironic cause I didn’t even remember her before this, just her grandpa. But then she showed a picture of us standing next to each other with a bunch of other kids when we went to visit them long ago, and it all came back to me. She was an annoying family friend that I had to meet when I was younger.
She then took out a diary little girls had and she showed it to me, and it contained random passages about how one day she wants to be with her love again, and I would acknowledge her. I used to be good looking as a kid and was charismatic, but now I’m not good looking. Although I had been looksmaxxing for the last few years, cleared out my acne, fixed my subhuman eye shape, took daily showers (srs), personality maxxed, fixed my facial asymmetry where one eye was lower than the other, and gained muscle (although I’m still overweight).
I tried to blackpill her and expose her, but she told me I’m tall, rich, and that my face is literally good looking and I can lose the extra weight whenever. It was the first time anyone ever complimented me in my life, and I had the biggest smile on my face like an idiot. We embraced for like an hour straight at that point, and it was as if God finally gave me some compensation for all my struggles after all the years of rotting of loneliness. The fact she loved me since we were kids is a dream come true.
We ended up going to my bed and we had sex 5 times that night. Found out we are having a kid now, and I’m going to probably convert to Islam to marry her. This is truly the best ending that could have happened here. Thank you all for the wonderful years of coping on this forum, and I hope you all can ascend one day as well.