poyo
i mind my own business ☆
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- Joined
- Feb 20, 2024
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I want to start this by saying I am a 4'11 Euro white man. I grew up short and ugly due to a facial deformity
I was stupid. I listened to my parents, who told me as long as I worked hard and stayed genuine, I would find friends and a girlfriend who would treat me well. This is a lie.
I got the grades, I went to a good university, but I have never once had a genuine friend or a girlfriend, let alone a girl who has been interested in me. I now have a good job, but honestly, if you're not a chad, the whole world looks down on you regardless of what you have. There is no winning whatsoever. The colleagues I have at work constantly punch down at me even if I have done nothing wrong, because I am a reject before anything else.
For people who tell you that you should focus on yourself and forget about women, they do not understand what it means to be alone. There is no amount of material items and career success that makes you forget you missed out on a normal, social childhood. It makes things easier, but I remember that I have no reason to be on this earth. There is nobody that wants to be around me for who I am, other than my mother.
I wish I had siblings, I like to think I would have had gotten along with brothers, or even a sister.
I was stupid. I listened to my parents, who told me as long as I worked hard and stayed genuine, I would find friends and a girlfriend who would treat me well. This is a lie.
I got the grades, I went to a good university, but I have never once had a genuine friend or a girlfriend, let alone a girl who has been interested in me. I now have a good job, but honestly, if you're not a chad, the whole world looks down on you regardless of what you have. There is no winning whatsoever. The colleagues I have at work constantly punch down at me even if I have done nothing wrong, because I am a reject before anything else.
For people who tell you that you should focus on yourself and forget about women, they do not understand what it means to be alone. There is no amount of material items and career success that makes you forget you missed out on a normal, social childhood. It makes things easier, but I remember that I have no reason to be on this earth. There is nobody that wants to be around me for who I am, other than my mother.
I wish I had siblings, I like to think I would have had gotten along with brothers, or even a sister.