I'm pretty drunk, so it's time to post about the humiliating events of this most recent halloween
A new 'friend' invited me to a halloween house party. I didn't really want to go, but I took a bunch of ritalin and an hour later I felt compelled to, so I did.
I went dressed as a popular character from pop-fiction: the outfit was simple, but it involved me being shirtless, so I got to show off my gymcel body. I also wore shoes with a heel in them so I stopped being an ubermanlet and ascended to normal manlet.
Fast forward, I'm talking to a femoid and she's laughing at what I say (I'm wearing a hat and large sunglasses so my face is bassically entirely obscured). Eventually the consversation gets flirty and we move away from the party to a quiet hallway. She say she wants to kiss me, but that I have to take off my glasses. So I do
I take them off, and my hat. and, in an instant, her face changes; she looks disgusted: she looks like she's about to throw up, and I can't blame her: my face is repuslive. But after a night of good conversation, the reveal of my true face sends her away, and that was that. I never saw her again. I tried twice more that night, but every time, when they saw my face, they ran away.
JUST LMAO at my face.
Femoids will talk with me ALL night, but the second they see my face, it's over.
Tell me again that looks don't matter, normies.
I was pretty close to killing myself that night. I went home after 3 rejections and just sat staring in the mirror contemplating different suicide methods. IDK now: it's clear that my hideous appearance holds me back, but I don't want to sui without enacting some desERved justice first.
A new 'friend' invited me to a halloween house party. I didn't really want to go, but I took a bunch of ritalin and an hour later I felt compelled to, so I did.
I went dressed as a popular character from pop-fiction: the outfit was simple, but it involved me being shirtless, so I got to show off my gymcel body. I also wore shoes with a heel in them so I stopped being an ubermanlet and ascended to normal manlet.
Fast forward, I'm talking to a femoid and she's laughing at what I say (I'm wearing a hat and large sunglasses so my face is bassically entirely obscured). Eventually the consversation gets flirty and we move away from the party to a quiet hallway. She say she wants to kiss me, but that I have to take off my glasses. So I do
I take them off, and my hat. and, in an instant, her face changes; she looks disgusted: she looks like she's about to throw up, and I can't blame her: my face is repuslive. But after a night of good conversation, the reveal of my true face sends her away, and that was that. I never saw her again. I tried twice more that night, but every time, when they saw my face, they ran away.
JUST LMAO at my face.
Femoids will talk with me ALL night, but the second they see my face, it's over.
Tell me again that looks don't matter, normies.
I was pretty close to killing myself that night. I went home after 3 rejections and just sat staring in the mirror contemplating different suicide methods. IDK now: it's clear that my hideous appearance holds me back, but I don't want to sui without enacting some desERved justice first.
