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twascilk99
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The worst type of way i felt in my life was getting a first hand experience of what the normie girl life looks like from her perspective.
And I got it through chatting on messengers with people i met online (obviously stacybaiting).
If you never did it: good for you man, please dont.
If you want to do it: theres no going back
Listening to her telling a guy she met at the club to drive taxi home with her, because shes afraid to be alone with the driver, and telling him to stay over because shes got pity for him paying the taxi fare back..
Getting this first hand real-time, experiencing this tiny piece of their life through the phone screen. Through texts, photos.
Its drilling a hole in my heart that doesnt heal.
I never knew real depression before that.
Ive always been blackpilled but its always been an image of something i cant relate with.
Only first hand experiences have the ability to make your legs fail to walk, fail to stand. The only thing that ever went through me was depression, fear, misery.
I never knew what happiness feels like.
They say you cant miss what you never had.
I got the taste of it prending to be someone im not.
And now the taste wont leave my tongue every step i try to take.
And I got it through chatting on messengers with people i met online (obviously stacybaiting).
If you never did it: good for you man, please dont.
If you want to do it: theres no going back
Listening to her telling a guy she met at the club to drive taxi home with her, because shes afraid to be alone with the driver, and telling him to stay over because shes got pity for him paying the taxi fare back..
Getting this first hand real-time, experiencing this tiny piece of their life through the phone screen. Through texts, photos.
Its drilling a hole in my heart that doesnt heal.
I never knew real depression before that.
Ive always been blackpilled but its always been an image of something i cant relate with.
Only first hand experiences have the ability to make your legs fail to walk, fail to stand. The only thing that ever went through me was depression, fear, misery.
I never knew what happiness feels like.
They say you cant miss what you never had.
I got the taste of it prending to be someone im not.
And now the taste wont leave my tongue every step i try to take.