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Feeshtu
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I made a post yesterday about seeing a foid that I hadn’t seen in a few years.
But, it got me thinking.
How is it so easy for people to refuse to be someone’s friend?
I know some of my incel brothers here have made posts about not wanting friends.
Maybe you could show me where I am wrong.
At times, I myself have not wanted friends.
But, it’s been brief moments.
Most of the time, I would do anything to get a friend and do anything for a friend.
Ask of Feeshtu and Feeshtu will do so.
It seems these people must have a lot of friends.
Or have just been too traumatized by past bad friendships.
How does one have so many friends that they don’t have space in their lives for one more?
Is it just a judgement?
That I am not good enough?
I tell you surely, I would be friends with literally anyone.
Be my friend and I will never forsake you.
I will stand my ground to defend you against your enemies, no matter the odds.
And that is another point.
How is it that they abandon their friends so easily?
As if all the good times have been forgotten.
The irony of being the best friend someone could have…..is that I have no friends.
But, it got me thinking.
How is it so easy for people to refuse to be someone’s friend?
I know some of my incel brothers here have made posts about not wanting friends.
Maybe you could show me where I am wrong.
At times, I myself have not wanted friends.
But, it’s been brief moments.
Most of the time, I would do anything to get a friend and do anything for a friend.
Ask of Feeshtu and Feeshtu will do so.
It seems these people must have a lot of friends.
Or have just been too traumatized by past bad friendships.
How does one have so many friends that they don’t have space in their lives for one more?
Is it just a judgement?
That I am not good enough?
I tell you surely, I would be friends with literally anyone.
Be my friend and I will never forsake you.
I will stand my ground to defend you against your enemies, no matter the odds.
And that is another point.
How is it that they abandon their friends so easily?
As if all the good times have been forgotten.
The irony of being the best friend someone could have…..is that I have no friends.





