Mik_TFL
Such a lonely day, and it's mine.
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So, I tried to blackpill my pops a couple months back, I explained to him how I rank on the bottom 2% and how I got that measurement, I explained how bad divorce and cheating rates are, and how worse they get the uglier you are. My old man is usually a fact driven guy, so he seemed to accept it.
Fast forward a couple months, and my old man got into himself that he wanted to introduce me to some girl he met within my mom's religious community, logic being, that religious girls from traditional families are probably not hoes (which most of us know is BS).
So I obviously told my dad not to do it because it would be humiliating but he is a stubborn man and soon enough my sister started pestering me, that she wanted me go send my pops a pic of myself (I have gone to great lengths to not have any pictures/personal information online)... it seemed obvious that this meant a lot to my old man so I kind of had to cave in and sent him a pic of my disgusting self, I mean, I live on the other side of the planet, it literally never even began anyway. An hour goes by and he sends me a pic of this girl, which her sister sent to him because apparently she is the one plotting with my dad, all this time, the girl didn't know jack shit. So the girl is at least a 7/10, beautiful face, waaaay out of my league. They supposedly gave her my contact, and she obviously never did anything with it, simplest rejection ever.
And somehow it really felt good to know that my pops really thought I had a chance with a 7/10. Who knew that getting rejected could end up feeling good.
Fast forward a couple months, and my old man got into himself that he wanted to introduce me to some girl he met within my mom's religious community, logic being, that religious girls from traditional families are probably not hoes (which most of us know is BS).
So I obviously told my dad not to do it because it would be humiliating but he is a stubborn man and soon enough my sister started pestering me, that she wanted me go send my pops a pic of myself (I have gone to great lengths to not have any pictures/personal information online)... it seemed obvious that this meant a lot to my old man so I kind of had to cave in and sent him a pic of my disgusting self, I mean, I live on the other side of the planet, it literally never even began anyway. An hour goes by and he sends me a pic of this girl, which her sister sent to him because apparently she is the one plotting with my dad, all this time, the girl didn't know jack shit. So the girl is at least a 7/10, beautiful face, waaaay out of my league. They supposedly gave her my contact, and she obviously never did anything with it, simplest rejection ever.
And somehow it really felt good to know that my pops really thought I had a chance with a 7/10. Who knew that getting rejected could end up feeling good.