All of these happened in high school.
I was in class once and I leaned over to the whore across from me and asked if she had an eraser. She looked at me like she was terrified, like I had a gun to her head or I was a monster, and whispered "no". She was a extrovert and a slut so I know this wasn't shyness.
I was once in a grocery store during lunch and two junior girls were walking behind me. I realized that I had forgotten something and turned around. When I did, one of the girls jumped and yelped at the sight of me. I wasn't even very close to her. I didn't know what to do so I froze, looking at them with my half-autistic/half-angry facial expression until they both scurried around me.
When I had Instagram, my account was a great indicator of my inceldom. Most Chads had 1,000+ followers, or a bare minimum of 800. But mine was struggling to keep above 300, and I had to buy followers just to reach that. It was very rare for a male to follow me back and almost impossible for a female to follow me back. I can't believe I still tried after that.
I was once sitting next to a different whore in class, and I got a glimpse of how these creatures talk. Here are some legit unexaggerated quotes from them:
"Do you think that [Chad] is hot?"
"We should invite him to my cottage this summer."
"[Chad]'s dick is so huge."
"Yeah, we all know teehee!"
"I fuck him every weekend."
"Guys like a firm butt."
"[Whore 2] is gonna be so mad that I'm gonna fuck [Chad 2] all summer."
"I'm probably gonna become a stripper in Vegas."
"Fuck, [Chad] is so sexyyyyyy!"
I was walking around with my 5/10 normie so-called "friend" and he asked me if I had ever kissed a girl. When I told him no, he sounded genuinely shocked that I was about to be a junior and was still kissless. THAT'S how early people start nowadays.
Saving the best for last, this one almost broke me down to tears:
I was walking around a carnival last summer and I saw a beautiful 9/10 girl walking alone. I continued to walk normally and didn't even show any signs of attraction to her, but as we walked by each other she said "No!" and made a disgusted face while avoiding eye contact. She didn't have a phone in her hand and barely anyone else was around. So do the math.
Looking back on that, I'm surprised that I haven't offed myself yet.
I was in class once and I leaned over to the whore across from me and asked if she had an eraser. She looked at me like she was terrified, like I had a gun to her head or I was a monster, and whispered "no". She was a extrovert and a slut so I know this wasn't shyness.
I was once in a grocery store during lunch and two junior girls were walking behind me. I realized that I had forgotten something and turned around. When I did, one of the girls jumped and yelped at the sight of me. I wasn't even very close to her. I didn't know what to do so I froze, looking at them with my half-autistic/half-angry facial expression until they both scurried around me.
When I had Instagram, my account was a great indicator of my inceldom. Most Chads had 1,000+ followers, or a bare minimum of 800. But mine was struggling to keep above 300, and I had to buy followers just to reach that. It was very rare for a male to follow me back and almost impossible for a female to follow me back. I can't believe I still tried after that.
I was once sitting next to a different whore in class, and I got a glimpse of how these creatures talk. Here are some legit unexaggerated quotes from them:
"Do you think that [Chad] is hot?"
"We should invite him to my cottage this summer."
"[Chad]'s dick is so huge."
"Yeah, we all know teehee!"
"I fuck him every weekend."
"Guys like a firm butt."
"[Whore 2] is gonna be so mad that I'm gonna fuck [Chad 2] all summer."
"I'm probably gonna become a stripper in Vegas."
"Fuck, [Chad] is so sexyyyyyy!"
I was walking around with my 5/10 normie so-called "friend" and he asked me if I had ever kissed a girl. When I told him no, he sounded genuinely shocked that I was about to be a junior and was still kissless. THAT'S how early people start nowadays.
Saving the best for last, this one almost broke me down to tears:
I was walking around a carnival last summer and I saw a beautiful 9/10 girl walking alone. I continued to walk normally and didn't even show any signs of attraction to her, but as we walked by each other she said "No!" and made a disgusted face while avoiding eye contact. She didn't have a phone in her hand and barely anyone else was around. So do the math.
Looking back on that, I'm surprised that I haven't offed myself yet.
