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Venting I don't even get hard when I see stacies

Jockcel

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They are so out of my league I can't even look at them sexually nor does my body. They are just there, like the stars too see but I will never reach them. I didn't use to be like this 5 years ago. The blackpill did this to me.
 
They are so out of my league I can't even look at them sexually nor does my body. They are just there, like the stars too see but I will never reach them. I didn't use to be like this 5 years ago. The blackpill did this to me.

I look down when I see Stacies approach or walk past.

I know my place as an Incel.
I feel ya
 
I look down when I see Stacies approach or walk past.

I know my place as an Incel.

1534546711028
 
They are so out of my league I can't even look at them sexually nor does my body. They are just there, like the stars too see but I will never reach them. I didn't use to be like this 5 years ago. The blackpill did this to me.
cope.
 
They have to brush by my arm by accident or something.
 
Yes, i try not to make eye contact. Saw this tan green eyed blonde stacy the other day. She was like 5'10 which is how I like my foids, red tight dress. Think I saw a camel toe. Made eye contact for a second

Sometimes I do make repeated eye contact. Like the other month: saw this 7.7/10 Jennifer on the bus. On 5 grams of Phenibut. She looks up at me first, I look back. She looks back down at her phone. I ignore, then she looks again. I look back, she looks back down on the phone. I start laughing and chuckling to myself. I start beepin and boppin my foot as I listen to some Cody Jink's country. Get off on the same stop as her, walks quickly away from me.

She was def just looking at my scars.
 
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nah, it happens. Especially if you do darkroom photography like I do. People bumping into each like buffoons. Summer classes at local uni have classes composed of the most foided foids that ever foided; they're art students.
 
The thing with seeing foids in public is that I'm so far removed from them bodily that they don't really excite me from a distance. If I get right up close to one and begin to truly notice it, it's a different story. You start to imagine your hands running across its delicate skin, its tight but soft flesh yielding beneath the searching press of your fingers. Its mouth peels open in humid delight, its warm breath collecting in a film on your cheek. And further. These thoughts assert themselves on your consciousness and hammer against your glacial being like icepicks. You forget that these are actually warm bodies that, in another life, could be held and stroked by you. It's an unpleasant intrusion of the outside world into your mind, one that immediately casts to the wind the autonomic repression of your sex drive that keeps you from going mad every time you step out the door. I saw this slutty noodlewhore the other day whose silken, full tits, barely sheathed by an oversized bra and rising and falling as she drew breath, were clearly visible from the side. Terrible time. Usually they just look like mannequins.
 
Then they'll instinctively yell out "who is this"? They know. They KNOW they wouldn't want to be caught dead locking arms with some ugly incel by accident. I would always just say nothing and walk away as fast as possible in the pitch darkness.
 
Something like that happen to me,but when I watch porn. I cant fap if the girl is so fucking hot.


Its a weird thing,but I am a weirdo. No problem.
I know my place as an Incel.
Its better know our place :feelsbadman::feelscry::feelsrope:
 
The thing with seeing foids in public is that I'm so far removed from them bodily that they don't really excite me from a distance. If I get right up close to one and begin to truly notice it, it's a different story. You start to imagine your hands running across its delicate skin, its tight but soft flesh yielding beneath the searching press of your fingers. Its mouth peels open in humid delight, its warm breath collecting in a film on your cheek. And further. These thoughts assert themselves on your consciousness and hammer against your glacial being like icepicks. You forget that these are actually warm bodies that, in another life, could be held and stroked by you. It's an unpleasant intrusion of the outside world into your mind, one that immediately casts to the wind the autonomic repression of your sex drive that keeps you from going mad every time you step out the door. I saw this slutty noodlewhore the other day whose silken, full tits, barely sheathed by an oversized bra and rising and falling as she drew breath, were clearly visible from the side. Terrible time. Usually they just look like mannequins.
Stop. This is too much.
 
What's Phenibut like?
Depends on the individual tbh but it's supposed to give you the same effects as alcohol without inhibiting your motor functions. I do notice a mild sense of euphoria and calmness when I take it.
 
The thing with seeing foids in public is that I'm so far removed from them bodily that they don't really excite me from a distance. If I get right up close to one and begin to truly notice it, it's a different story. You start to imagine your hands running across its delicate skin, its tight but soft flesh yielding beneath the searching press of your fingers. Its mouth peels open in humid delight, its warm breath collecting in a film on your cheek. And further. These thoughts assert themselves on your consciousness and hammer against your glacial being like icepicks. You forget that these are actually warm bodies that, in another life, could be held and stroked by you. It's an unpleasant intrusion of the outside world into your mind, one that immediately casts to the wind the autonomic repression of your sex drive that keeps you from going mad every time you step out the door. I saw this slutty noodlewhore the other day whose silken, full tits, barely sheathed by an oversized bra and rising and falling as she drew breath, were clearly visible from the side. Terrible time. Usually they just look like mannequins.
There's always that one comment in Incel.me that keeps up on night everyday.
 
I can't get hard anymore. Count your blessings
 
I dont even look at women. We live in a caste system
 
i only look at the escorts i fuk
 
you ever had a girl fall asleep on you on the bus? Fking hell :feelsohh:
I hate my life.
Shit that's horrifying. Imagine having them wake up and then falsely accuse you of rape.
 
The thing with seeing foids in public is that I'm so far removed from them bodily that they don't really excite me from a distance. If I get right up close to one and begin to truly notice it, it's a different story. You start to imagine your hands running across its delicate skin, its tight but soft flesh yielding beneath the searching press of your fingers. Its mouth peels open in humid delight, its warm breath collecting in a film on your cheek. And further. These thoughts assert themselves on your consciousness and hammer against your glacial being like icepicks. You forget that these are actually warm bodies that, in another life, could be held and stroked by you. It's an unpleasant intrusion of the outside world into your mind, one that immediately casts to the wind the autonomic repression of your sex drive that keeps you from going mad every time you step out the door. I saw this slutty noodlewhore the other day whose silken, full tits, barely sheathed by an oversized bra and rising and falling as she drew breath, were clearly visible from the side. Terrible time. Usually they just look like mannequins.
:feelscry::feelscry::feelscry::feelsrope:
 
^this is like a line from a sad poem
Hey, some of them might have even exploded already but they are so far away that it may take millions of years before the light of the explosion reaches us.
aka post wall roastie
 
I avoid looking at women in general, it only makes me depressed in the long run.
 

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