In our younger days, we faced a world where many people seemed to judge us solely by our appearances. It was tough because, in our eyes, we didn't match the typical standards of what society considered attractive. Foids, in particular, often looked past us, as if we were invisible or unworthy of their attention.
The constant feeling of being overlooked or deemed unattractive by foids left a deep mark on us. It was as if we were labeled as "not good enough" just because of how we looked. This treatment made us question our self-worth and made finding love seem like an impossible feat.
We saw other guys effortlessly capturing the attention of foids, and it felt like we were on the sidelines, left out of something beautiful that we desperately wanted to be part of. It hurt because we knew we had so much more to offer than what met the eye.
We talked about it amongst ourselves, sharing our experiences of rejection, realizing that we weren't alone in feeling this way. It seemed like the world wasn't being fair to us, favoring chads while casting us aside, as if we were invisible.
The constant feeling of being overlooked or deemed unattractive by foids left a deep mark on us. It was as if we were labeled as "not good enough" just because of how we looked. This treatment made us question our self-worth and made finding love seem like an impossible feat.
We saw other guys effortlessly capturing the attention of foids, and it felt like we were on the sidelines, left out of something beautiful that we desperately wanted to be part of. It hurt because we knew we had so much more to offer than what met the eye.
We talked about it amongst ourselves, sharing our experiences of rejection, realizing that we weren't alone in feeling this way. It seemed like the world wasn't being fair to us, favoring chads while casting us aside, as if we were invisible.
