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I made another attempt to escape inceldom by trying to befriend some girls (while avoiding the friendzone) on social media, specifically Snapchat. Most girls add me back when I add them, but many don't and that fucking hurts. It's worth noting that most of these girls know who I am, even if they haven't seen my face. Most people on Snapchat have streaks (look up "Snapchat streak" if you're an oldcel) with almost all of their Snapchat friends, as judged by their scores, but I never did streaks at all. I made it my mission to try and get to know some girls I liked, and maybe ask them out later, so I messaged all fifteen girls that I had, and asked them if they wanted to start a streak. I went to bed that night and eagerly awaited their responses.
I woke up that morning to check it out and found out that FOURTEEN of the fifteen girls had screened (ignored; read the message and didn't respond to) me. I had a 93% failure rate. The one girl that didn't ignore my message said sure and replied with a picture of her face and fully clothed body. I was embarrassed that all the other girls had screened me and thus given me no chance whatsoever, but the girl that accepted me was really hot and popular so that was silver lining.
I immediately blocked all the girls that ignored me and sent the girl a picture of me in my car. Time passed and she didn't open it, 24 hours passed and she still didn't open it. Since I sit behind her in math class, I managed to look at her phone and see that she was on Snapchat replying to everyone else. I thought that maybe she didn't get it so I sent her another picture and asked her "What's up?" to try and start a conversation (that could've led to me asking her out).
I waited one day, two days, three days, TWO FUCKING WEEKS for her to even open my messages, and she didn't. One day, I was walking behind her in the hallway and looked at her phone. I saw that she was on Snapchat and my name was on the screen clear as day with the new message alert, and as soon as she saw it, she turned off her phone. I got so mad that I fucking punched her in the back of the head.
Haha just kidding, but I was pretty angry and skipped the rest of the day. As soon as I got home, I deleted my Snapchat account and cried myself to sleep, wallowing in self-pity over my failures.
I did what everyone else does to get to know people, and I failed due to my subhumanity. Cucktears and PUAs like to say that we expect femoids to approach us and never make the first move. Well, I tried FIFTEEN TIMES and failed, so take that motherfuckers.
My life is hell.
I woke up that morning to check it out and found out that FOURTEEN of the fifteen girls had screened (ignored; read the message and didn't respond to) me. I had a 93% failure rate. The one girl that didn't ignore my message said sure and replied with a picture of her face and fully clothed body. I was embarrassed that all the other girls had screened me and thus given me no chance whatsoever, but the girl that accepted me was really hot and popular so that was silver lining.
I immediately blocked all the girls that ignored me and sent the girl a picture of me in my car. Time passed and she didn't open it, 24 hours passed and she still didn't open it. Since I sit behind her in math class, I managed to look at her phone and see that she was on Snapchat replying to everyone else. I thought that maybe she didn't get it so I sent her another picture and asked her "What's up?" to try and start a conversation (that could've led to me asking her out).
I waited one day, two days, three days, TWO FUCKING WEEKS for her to even open my messages, and she didn't. One day, I was walking behind her in the hallway and looked at her phone. I saw that she was on Snapchat and my name was on the screen clear as day with the new message alert, and as soon as she saw it, she turned off her phone. I got so mad that I fucking punched her in the back of the head.
Haha just kidding, but I was pretty angry and skipped the rest of the day. As soon as I got home, I deleted my Snapchat account and cried myself to sleep, wallowing in self-pity over my failures.
I did what everyone else does to get to know people, and I failed due to my subhumanity. Cucktears and PUAs like to say that we expect femoids to approach us and never make the first move. Well, I tried FIFTEEN TIMES and failed, so take that motherfuckers.
My life is hell.