KingOfRome
Buff Auschwitz Escapee
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- Jan 17, 2018
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I put so much work into looksmaxing and got nothing out of it.
< "Duuuuuuuuuh, wut yuu duh, showar for uh week?"
Shut up cucktears. Go back to the short bus.
Now, what was I saying?
Right.
I'm so subhuman, I can't even make friends in hobby spaces, everyone wants to keep me at least at arm's length. Every time I ask someone if they want to hang out, it's always "sorry I'm busy" or "sorry I have plans". Which would be fine if it wasn't every single time. Even the most pathetic-looking piles of human garbage who look like all they'll ever have planned for the weekend in their lives is Sword Art Online marathon sessions are all apparently too busy to give me a single fucking hour of their time after weeks, months of knowing me as an acquaintance. I tried to take classes at the community college but the counselor told me they were all full, a paltry two days after I got an email from them telling me they were accepting registration for the fall semester. I wouldn't be surprised if that was a lie intended to keep me out.
There is almost no reason for this. I'm polite to everyone I meet, I have good hygiene, I dress normally, I'm in well above average physical shape, and I demonstrate at least average conversational skills in the very few opportunities I get to do so. The only thing about me that might be off-putting besides my face is my baldness. Which I get as a barrier to entry into the dating world, but even other incels avoid me in real life. I'm not just subhuman. I'm subsubhuman. Fuck.
< "Duuuuuuuuuh, wut yuu duh, showar for uh week?"
Shut up cucktears. Go back to the short bus.
Now, what was I saying?
Right.
I'm so subhuman, I can't even make friends in hobby spaces, everyone wants to keep me at least at arm's length. Every time I ask someone if they want to hang out, it's always "sorry I'm busy" or "sorry I have plans". Which would be fine if it wasn't every single time. Even the most pathetic-looking piles of human garbage who look like all they'll ever have planned for the weekend in their lives is Sword Art Online marathon sessions are all apparently too busy to give me a single fucking hour of their time after weeks, months of knowing me as an acquaintance. I tried to take classes at the community college but the counselor told me they were all full, a paltry two days after I got an email from them telling me they were accepting registration for the fall semester. I wouldn't be surprised if that was a lie intended to keep me out.
There is almost no reason for this. I'm polite to everyone I meet, I have good hygiene, I dress normally, I'm in well above average physical shape, and I demonstrate at least average conversational skills in the very few opportunities I get to do so. The only thing about me that might be off-putting besides my face is my baldness. Which I get as a barrier to entry into the dating world, but even other incels avoid me in real life. I'm not just subhuman. I'm subsubhuman. Fuck.