Lobo
Fallen Angel
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- Sep 9, 2022
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I literally look like this at 23 years old (in terms of body, not face ofc):
She keeps bugging me about lifting weights and I told her I prefer running (which I already do) because I genuinely despise weight-lifting and even after months of doing it I never really stopped hating it.
Even though running/jogging an hour daily is enough exercise to keep me healthy as someone with a super fast metabolism... yes, healthy, I know it won't turn me into a beast any time soon. Despite that, she got mad and said I should lift weights instead. Talk about body shaming when, aesthetics apart, I'm perfectly healthy. I'm well aware that no woman around my age will want to have anything to do with me sexually and instead gonna keep getting made fun of from time to time, but those are the genes I got and it's my cross to bear. And surprisingly, no, no one in my family has a body like mine.
She knows well how undesirable I am to females and always brings it up to me in one way or another, saying I should be doing this and that and worrying about me making more money so I can take care of a family and blah blah blah. It's so sad, I can't get it through her thick skull that I don't wanna betabuxx for some whore.
What's even sadder is she's so worried about me giving a good impression to her friends and acquaintances by making good money and having a pretty girlfriend and going on trips with her and whatnot. She'd rather that than I be happy, how comical is that?
She keeps bugging me about lifting weights and I told her I prefer running (which I already do) because I genuinely despise weight-lifting and even after months of doing it I never really stopped hating it.
Even though running/jogging an hour daily is enough exercise to keep me healthy as someone with a super fast metabolism... yes, healthy, I know it won't turn me into a beast any time soon. Despite that, she got mad and said I should lift weights instead. Talk about body shaming when, aesthetics apart, I'm perfectly healthy. I'm well aware that no woman around my age will want to have anything to do with me sexually and instead gonna keep getting made fun of from time to time, but those are the genes I got and it's my cross to bear. And surprisingly, no, no one in my family has a body like mine.
She knows well how undesirable I am to females and always brings it up to me in one way or another, saying I should be doing this and that and worrying about me making more money so I can take care of a family and blah blah blah. It's so sad, I can't get it through her thick skull that I don't wanna betabuxx for some whore.
What's even sadder is she's so worried about me giving a good impression to her friends and acquaintances by making good money and having a pretty girlfriend and going on trips with her and whatnot. She'd rather that than I be happy, how comical is that?
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