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I just realized that I’m doomed to a life of inceldom. And it has nothing to do with my height or looks. It has to do with the rumors surrounding me.
TLDR; when I was a senior in high school, I got drunk and sang a love song for my sophomore crush in front of her whole class. I did it as revenge after she rejected me.
Ever since that incident, rumors have been spread about me. Everyone knows me as the creepy stalker now. Almost every student from my former high school knows who I am because of that incident. It made me famous, but not in a good way.
Of course, my height does play a factor. I’m 5’5” after all. But what I’m saying is that even if I suddenly became 6’2” and handsome, I still wouldn’t be able to get a girlfriend because of the rumors surrounding me.
I’m well known in my city and I’m full of controversies. I’ve been falsely accused of rape and sexual assault. Because of this, no girls will ever want me. The only solution for me is to move to another city where no one knows who I am.
TLDR; when I was a senior in high school, I got drunk and sang a love song for my sophomore crush in front of her whole class. I did it as revenge after she rejected me.
Ever since that incident, rumors have been spread about me. Everyone knows me as the creepy stalker now. Almost every student from my former high school knows who I am because of that incident. It made me famous, but not in a good way.
Of course, my height does play a factor. I’m 5’5” after all. But what I’m saying is that even if I suddenly became 6’2” and handsome, I still wouldn’t be able to get a girlfriend because of the rumors surrounding me.
I’m well known in my city and I’m full of controversies. I’ve been falsely accused of rape and sexual assault. Because of this, no girls will ever want me. The only solution for me is to move to another city where no one knows who I am.
