HarvesterOfInceldom
Incels of the World, Unite!
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Backstory: At uni I like to take breaks in this little cafeteria area; I post up and sit at this nice little table in the corner. Put my feet up on the opposing chair, backpack to my side so no one can sit next to me, put lunchbox next to laptop so no one can glance at me shitposting. For an hour or two i sit back, put on some Zappa or Kyuss, and zone out. Anyway, there's this one roastie that shows up to the cafe on Wednesdays only, and always sits next to me and eats some ramen and drinks one of those trendy aloe vera drinks. She is 9/10, brunette, very beautiful, and wears revealing clothing. Whenever I see her I get depressed.
As a man who abstains from interacting with the female race, I never acknowledge this cunt. She'll put her stuff right up on my backpack, something nobody else whos sat next to me in the joint has done. I don't know if she is trying to get me to interact with her, but either way I'd rather slit my throat before I do so. Anyway, today comes around and I hatch a plan to keep the roastie away from me. I place all of my trash from my lunchbox on the table next to me instead of putting it back in. Sure enough, roastie walks in and comes to my corner. She then proceeds to stare at the trash for a good 5 seconds and then sits at the next table over.
Did I defeat the roast? I swear, if I'm never gonna get any companionship from an attractive female, I sure as hell don't want them around me.
As a man who abstains from interacting with the female race, I never acknowledge this cunt. She'll put her stuff right up on my backpack, something nobody else whos sat next to me in the joint has done. I don't know if she is trying to get me to interact with her, but either way I'd rather slit my throat before I do so. Anyway, today comes around and I hatch a plan to keep the roastie away from me. I place all of my trash from my lunchbox on the table next to me instead of putting it back in. Sure enough, roastie walks in and comes to my corner. She then proceeds to stare at the trash for a good 5 seconds and then sits at the next table over.
Did I defeat the roast? I swear, if I'm never gonna get any companionship from an attractive female, I sure as hell don't want them around me.