I’m 5’6”, my 6’0” friend just brushes off my complaints of my height making me literally subhuman to these women, he brings up my face which does nothing when I’m basically seen as a child or annoying little brother to all these girls.
He says “yeah all your experiences with women have been bad but there’s a good girl out there waiting for you” JFL, perhaps when he gets some actual experience trying to talk to girls he’ll somewhat break this delusion of his.
What I noticed how in literally all situations/dynamics there are faucets to make fun of short guys: “Send this to the short friend” The women around me glorifying tall guys and making fun of my height, being seen as weak and picked on since I’m an easy target, but when I stand up for myself I have “small man syndrome”. It’s horrific, there’s no escape from this genetic inferiority, and when you are copeless and bring this up to friends, they tell you “No it’s just jokes, height doesn’t matter, you just have to own it”
“I know this one short guy who…”
Whatever bro just fucking kill me already, we are the bad crops of the harvest, not visible over the taller wheat, not fit to be planted again, we will die alone and a joke, fuck this sick experience.
He says “yeah all your experiences with women have been bad but there’s a good girl out there waiting for you” JFL, perhaps when he gets some actual experience trying to talk to girls he’ll somewhat break this delusion of his.
What I noticed how in literally all situations/dynamics there are faucets to make fun of short guys: “Send this to the short friend” The women around me glorifying tall guys and making fun of my height, being seen as weak and picked on since I’m an easy target, but when I stand up for myself I have “small man syndrome”. It’s horrific, there’s no escape from this genetic inferiority, and when you are copeless and bring this up to friends, they tell you “No it’s just jokes, height doesn’t matter, you just have to own it”
“I know this one short guy who…”
Whatever bro just fucking kill me already, we are the bad crops of the harvest, not visible over the taller wheat, not fit to be planted again, we will die alone and a joke, fuck this sick experience.
