I only posted a few times and made one post while very intoxicated which i barely remember making. I left for a vacation for the first time in like 7 years. I hate leaving the house. The airport was complete ragefuel. Tall white men and white women on planes and kissing each other most of the time. My brother and I traveled. I mainly because my family member paid for both our tickets. I was greeted by an uncle who never stops talking about sex and recently got in trouble legally for things involving a minor. He and most of the family kept asking if we had girlfriends. My brother and I are both single but he is not incel. I couldn't relate to anyone in the family. I just talked about school and that's it. Since it was a huge mansion like place, family members were all staying too. I was scared in case I heard sex coming from other rooms. That entire family never stopped the sex talk. It was rage fuel. West Indians are kinda degenerate in like south Indians. We saw a bunch of people in crowds. My uncle said they are coming from France to see old Montreal and jokingly said that those kids are also coming to lose their v cards. They all looked about 15 years old. I had a decent time going somewhere different but the trip especially the airport was enraging. I wish I could have visited Marc Lepine's grave in Montreal :'(
