You must be thinking that I am a fakecel to have been invited to a party full of foids, but that is not the case. My mom forced me to acompany my sister to a party she was going to, otherwise I would have probably hiked on NYE.
Anyhow I was the only male there, all the foids there mostly ignored me and I was just grinding mid-ladder in Clash Royale and cooking for them (but I ate a good portion of the food). But I heard a lot of blackpilling things:
- there is no coming back from balding, foids will never love a bald man (one laughed about a baldcel confessing his feelings towards her)
- looksmaxxing works as they all were Clavicular worshipers to the point that they called his current gf a skank (they were gelous)
- white foids go for sands (one of them was dating one)
- even if you look good foids want to psychologically enslave you and have you change your personality to their liking (they kept talking about how their bf need to change basically their whole personality)
- looks come first, then money (they expressed distain towards ugly rich men)
- women are socially confident but intellectually retarded, when they asked me to open up a subject (hegelian dialectic) they were stunned and shut up for like 5 minutes on account of them not understanding it
The shit part was that I was forced to sleep on the kitchen floor like a dog, of course they had not even thought of providing me with a blanket, had to use my coat as one like a hobo. It fucked up my back but whatever, it was to be expected. The only thing I regaret is the fact that I was constantly cooking for those foids and that I did bring a gift for the host (my mom bought it).
Anyhow I was the only male there, all the foids there mostly ignored me and I was just grinding mid-ladder in Clash Royale and cooking for them (but I ate a good portion of the food). But I heard a lot of blackpilling things:
- there is no coming back from balding, foids will never love a bald man (one laughed about a baldcel confessing his feelings towards her)
- looksmaxxing works as they all were Clavicular worshipers to the point that they called his current gf a skank (they were gelous)
- white foids go for sands (one of them was dating one)
- even if you look good foids want to psychologically enslave you and have you change your personality to their liking (they kept talking about how their bf need to change basically their whole personality)
- looks come first, then money (they expressed distain towards ugly rich men)
- women are socially confident but intellectually retarded, when they asked me to open up a subject (hegelian dialectic) they were stunned and shut up for like 5 minutes on account of them not understanding it
The shit part was that I was forced to sleep on the kitchen floor like a dog, of course they had not even thought of providing me with a blanket, had to use my coat as one like a hobo. It fucked up my back but whatever, it was to be expected. The only thing I regaret is the fact that I was constantly cooking for those foids and that I did bring a gift for the host (my mom bought it).
