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Yeah echoing what everyone else said you messed up. They don't invite strange new men over to their apartment for story hour.
Just leave all this shit behind. If it was already getting bad when my age group was trying all this stuff, it's complete and total hell now. I know men who met on dating apps, had 5 years worth of marriage, spent all their money and went into deep depression and then ended up right back at ALONE likely FOREVER. And they weren't even Incel tier men. So why the fuck ANYONE who has experienced this life more or less from the start would continue to try is beyond me. Just continue doing good things like helping your parents build that shed and find a way to live out the rest of your years relatively happy.TW: pseudo bragging, high octane suicide fuel
So I was gone for a while if anybody has noticed.
Initially it was because I was wageslaving hard with my two jobs while helping my father build his (enormous) shed on my parents property during the weekends. They know I have no relationship so they take it for granted that I spend the weekends helping them out.
So I was just to exhausted to participate in this forum in a creative manner.
Funnily, the work progressed good and gave me a feeling of accomplishment. Some part of my reptile brain used this to convince me to try dating again by giving me false hope.
I re-installed tinder and some other dating aps and started swiping. I added my best photo (the one where the light is such that it hides my ace scars somewhat).
I also wrote a bio were I, obviously satirically, pretended to be some millionaire who tames sharks as a hobby and teachers them to give yoga lessons to old people. (I know its super cringe but that’s your brain on hopeium, also it will be relevant later on).
This went good with the work since I could do it on the side.
I had several non-bot matches with which I had good rapport (talking about hobby’s and my teaching job) before they just stopped responding (nothing new here).
So then there was one girl that kept talking to me became she found my bio funny and wanted to meet one of those yoga-sharks. She knew it was just a joke but we kept running with it. She was cute, a 6/10 if she lost some weight, but I was not thinking about that then because I was just happy about the situation.
Two weeks ago we met for a date in a local restaurant (I initiated carefully) and it went verry good. We talked and joked around for hours (she kept insisting on seeing a yoga shark, but I avoided). Also, we discussed our mutual interest for urban exploring.
At the evening, she had the idea of us going to an old industrial site at the city edge (I live in a harbor city with many silos and processing buildings). However, before that she insisted we go to her place so she could change.
She actually invited me (am man she had personally met just 5 hours ago) into her otherwise empty apartment and gave me something to drink while she was changing in her room. I’m just mentioning that to prove that I don’t give off creepy murder vibes.
So after that we went exploring (it was already dark) and at no point did it seem that she was afraid of me.
We separated and agreed to meet again the next week.
We chatted every day until then and she kept asking about this yoga shark. So I had an idea:
The company I’m working for knows another company that creates custom made plush animals/things for advertising purposes. You could choose some plush animal (a shark, for example) and then embroider some text or logo on it.
I ordered a “certified yoga shark” but it would arrive after our next date.
The next date (last weekend) also went pretty good and she was excited when I vaguely implied her that one of my sharks is on its way to the city (I know, super cringe). We again agreed to meet the following weekend (last weekend).
However, over the following days she grew distant and answered slower and with fewer words.
I tried not to be pushy but the evening before our scheduled date I had to know if she was still down to it.
She did not answer but I went to the restaurant (agreed upon time and place) regardless hoping she would show up.
Well, she did not and did not write anything. I wrote her one last message asking her if she is alright. However, still radio silence.
I unironically think you have a shot at ascending. You have gotten matches which mogs me to the moon and back, and you have actually gotten a date that went well. Doesn't it mean you are around normie level? You can make it.
Fakecel tbh. You're a mentalcel. Girls don't like nice guys, be mean and masculine and don't be soft and you'll get laid. Stop being a pussy. I mean in a perfect word I'd wanna be soft and kind too, but we don't live in a perfect world. We live in a society. We're men and we gotta be tough.TW: pseudo bragging, high octane suicide fuel
So I was gone for a while if anybody has noticed.
Initially it was because I was wageslaving hard with my two jobs while helping my father build his (enormous) shed on my parents property during the weekends. They know I have no relationship so they take it for granted that I spend the weekends helping them out.
So I was just to exhausted to participate in this forum in a creative manner.
Funnily, the work progressed good and gave me a feeling of accomplishment. Some part of my reptile brain used this to convince me to try dating again by giving me false hope.
I re-installed tinder and some other dating aps and started swiping. I added my best photo (the one where the light is such that it hides my ace scars somewhat).
I also wrote a bio were I, obviously satirically, pretended to be some millionaire who tames sharks as a hobby and teachers them to give yoga lessons to old people. (I know its super cringe but that’s your brain on hopeium, also it will be relevant later on).
This went good with the work since I could do it on the side.
I had several non-bot matches with which I had good rapport (talking about hobby’s and my teaching job) before they just stopped responding (nothing new here).
So then there was one girl that kept talking to me became she found my bio funny and wanted to meet one of those yoga-sharks. She knew it was just a joke but we kept running with it. She was cute, a 6/10 if she lost some weight, but I was not thinking about that then because I was just happy about the situation.
Two weeks ago we met for a date in a local restaurant (I initiated carefully) and it went verry good. We talked and joked around for hours (she kept insisting on seeing a yoga shark, but I avoided). Also, we discussed our mutual interest for urban exploring.
At the evening, she had the idea of us going to an old industrial site at the city edge (I live in a harbor city with many silos and processing buildings). However, before that she insisted we go to her place so she could change.
She actually invited me (am man she had personally met just 5 hours ago) into her otherwise empty apartment and gave me something to drink while she was changing in her room. I’m just mentioning that to prove that I don’t give off creepy murder vibes.
So after that we went exploring (it was already dark) and at no point did it seem that she was afraid of me.
We separated and agreed to meet again the next week.
We chatted every day until then and she kept asking about this yoga shark. So I had an idea:
The company I’m working for knows another company that creates custom made plush animals/things for advertising purposes. You could choose some plush animal (a shark, for example) and then embroider some text or logo on it.
I ordered a “certified yoga shark” but it would arrive after our next date.
The next date (last weekend) also went pretty good and she was excited when I vaguely implied her that one of my sharks is on its way to the city (I know, super cringe). We again agreed to meet the following weekend (last weekend).
However, over the following days she grew distant and answered slower and with fewer words.
I tried not to be pushy but the evening before our scheduled date I had to know if she was still down to it.
She did not answer but I went to the restaurant (agreed upon time and place) regardless hoping she would show up.
Well, she did not and did not write anything. I wrote her one last message asking her if she is alright. However, still radio silence.
Part of my wants to go to her place and confront her but it’s a no-win situation.
The shark arrived just now and is sitting on my desk while I’m writing this. Its really cute but I will throw it away for obvious reasons.
This hurt my especially bad, it really feels like a permanent punch in the gut. Eve my coworker asked me if I was ok. I said I was just tired.
I’m not even angry at her (tho I should be) I’m just vaguely angry at myself for giving in to false hope.
If I did not have this forum to vent I would probably kill myself.
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She was interested in him in the first place. If he was tougher he could've probably fucked her at least once. He's probably too non NT to do so unfortunately.Sad shit, man, I feel for you. Also JFL at the number of niggas in this thread acting like OP's possibly timid behaviour had anything to do with his being ghosted, rather than her simply matching with a better looking guy and losing interest
I wanna know as wellYeah, she invited him to the apartment. But how do you proceed from there? You yo over her and kiss the toilet?
Your were actually lucky that such thing went that further.TW: pseudo bragging, high octane suicide fuel
So I was gone for a while if anybody has noticed.
Initially it was because I was wageslaving hard with my two jobs while helping my father build his (enormous) shed on my parents property during the weekends. They know I have no relationship so they take it for granted that I spend the weekends helping them out.
So I was just to exhausted to participate in this forum in a creative manner.
Funnily, the work progressed good and gave me a feeling of accomplishment. Some part of my reptile brain used this to convince me to try dating again by giving me false hope.
I re-installed tinder and some other dating aps and started swiping. I added my best photo (the one where the light is such that it hides my ace scars somewhat).
I also wrote a bio were I, obviously satirically, pretended to be some millionaire who tames sharks as a hobby and teachers them to give yoga lessons to old people. (I know its super cringe but that’s your brain on hopeium, also it will be relevant later on).
This went good with the work since I could do it on the side.
I had several non-bot matches with which I had good rapport (talking about hobby’s and my teaching job) before they just stopped responding (nothing new here).
So then there was one girl that kept talking to me became she found my bio funny and wanted to meet one of those yoga-sharks. She knew it was just a joke but we kept running with it. She was cute, a 6/10 if she lost some weight, but I was not thinking about that then because I was just happy about the situation.
Two weeks ago we met for a date in a local restaurant (I initiated carefully) and it went verry good. We talked and joked around for hours (she kept insisting on seeing a yoga shark, but I avoided). Also, we discussed our mutual interest for urban exploring.
At the evening, she had the idea of us going to an old industrial site at the city edge (I live in a harbor city with many silos and processing buildings). However, before that she insisted we go to her place so she could change.
She actually invited me (am man she had personally met just 5 hours ago) into her otherwise empty apartment and gave me something to drink while she was changing in her room. I’m just mentioning that to prove that I don’t give off creepy murder vibes.
So after that we went exploring (it was already dark) and at no point did it seem that she was afraid of me.
We separated and agreed to meet again the next week.
We chatted every day until then and she kept asking about this yoga shark. So I had an idea:
The company I’m working for knows another company that creates custom made plush animals/things for advertising purposes. You could choose some plush animal (a shark, for example) and then embroider some text or logo on it.
I ordered a “certified yoga shark” but it would arrive after our next date.
The next date (last weekend) also went pretty good and she was excited when I vaguely implied her that one of my sharks is on its way to the city (I know, super cringe). We again agreed to meet the following weekend (last weekend).
However, over the following days she grew distant and answered slower and with fewer words.
I tried not to be pushy but the evening before our scheduled date I had to know if she was still down to it.
She did not answer but I went to the restaurant (agreed upon time and place) regardless hoping she would show up.
Well, she did not and did not write anything. I wrote her one last message asking her if she is alright. However, still radio silence.
Part of my wants to go to her place and confront her but it’s a no-win situation.
The shark arrived just now and is sitting on my desk while I’m writing this. Its really cute but I will throw it away for obvious reasons.
This hurt my especially bad, it really feels like a permanent punch in the gut. Eve my coworker asked me if I was ok. I said I was just tired.
I’m not even angry at her (tho I should be) I’m just vaguely angry at myself for giving in to false hope.
If I did not have this forum to vent I would probably kill myself.
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Dating app foids usually ignore kek.I'm inclined to think you must've done something that she didn't like, even if she didn't tell you (they usually don't). I don't understand how she wouldn't at least tell you "I'm not interested anymore" after going on 3 dates.
happened to me twice - essentilly, the only 2 times in my life I tried asking women out. Both agreed by the way, but probably out of pity or common politeness. I'll probably just stop tryingjudging by the fact that you chatted every day, seemed to have succeeded. Then over time she just ends up ignoring you.
This is the norm herevolcels.is
I understand the sentiment, bro but I’m not gong silently into the night. Something will happen at the end of this road. I will not die a 80 year old virgin.Just leave all this shit behind. If it was already getting bad when my age group was trying all this stuff, it's complete and total hell now. I know men who met on dating apps, had 5 years worth of marriage, spent all their money and went into deep depression and then ended up right back at ALONE likely FOREVER. And they weren't even Incel tier men. So why the fuck ANYONE who has experienced this life more or less from the start would continue to try is beyond me. Just continue doing good things like helping your parents build that shed and find a way to live out the rest of your years relatively happy.
There is definitely a mental factor at play but I’m not exactly shimming in OLD matches...Fakecel tbh. You're a mentalcel. Girls don't like nice guys, be mean and masculine and don't be soft and you'll get laid. Stop being a pussy. I mean in a perfect word I'd wanna be soft and kind too, but we don't live in a perfect world. We live in a society. We're men and we gotta be tough.
Thank you, but I’m not getting any prettier with age. The Norwood reaper is already reaching for me.Look at the bright side, if you can almost succeed, you can eventually succeed.
We chatted every day until then and she kept asking about this yoga shark.
She probably thinks that you're weird for not fucking her in her apartment.
I seriously wanna know how you be aggresive in that situation. Since you cant really just kiss her or ask for sex outrightNigga you WHERE AT THE HARPIES NEST !!!!!!!
This is Not some Anime Shit where the foid Is shy and IS Happy to have you there, you my nigga missed a critical escalation Point ( trying to fuck her ) the fact that you got into her Apartment is Impressive , but You Not Putting 1 + 1 togethER and be aggresive at that Moment , you fucked Up.
@Iamnothere000
Those guys telling me to be more aggressive imagine me doing something like that:I seriously wanna know how you be aggresive in that situation. Since you cant really just kiss her or ask for sex outright
Ok. I understand this very well. Hence I'm not virgin.I understand the sentiment, bro but I’m not gong silently into the night. Something will happen at the end of this road. I will not die a 80 year old virgin..
Yes this is what they like, but Stacy and Becky today, only from Chad.Those guys telling me to be more aggressive imagine me doing something like that:
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That’s the point. Only Chad can be sexually aggressive…Yes this is what they like, but Stacy and Becky today, only from Chad.
Btw what is this a clip from?
I see.“365 Days” (2020). its basically “Fifty shades of gray” on steroids…
I didn’t read every word, mang
this is the most likely possibility. niggas always forget that foids have infinite options at their disposalSad shit, man, I feel for you. Also JFL at the number of niggas in this thread acting like OP's possibly timid behaviour had anything to do with his being ghosted, rather than her simply matching with a better looking guy and losing interest
What did you mean by thisOk. I understand this very well. Hence I'm not virgin.
Escort.What did you mean by this
Bro is complaining about a failed date to people that never felt the touch of a woman.