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Potbellypos
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- Joined
- Apr 5, 2018
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I chalked my lack of romantic success up to my fear of failure. I've always known I was ugly in nearly every way imaginable, but I still thought, "I'm just a mentalcel". I didn't want to get rejected, so I never made a move. Now I'm desperately swiping day after day with zero matches. I EDITED a picture of myself to bring myself up from a 3 to a 7 and I'm STILL not getting any matches. I can't even get a girl to have a conversation with me, let alone date me or fuck me. "I'm gonna use this shopped pic as my profile pic to prove how much different my life could have been if I was normie tier" NOPE a 7 is still too ugly for modern foids. On my first day of Tinder with no matches, I thought, "Haha, it's just a fluke, I just have to keep trying". Now I'm swiping on single moms, fat chicks, ethnic chicks, old chicks, ugly chicks, NO MATCHES. All the while, in the back of my head I'm remembering the pig girl experiment where even the ugliest women are getting hundreds of matches every hour. It's hard accepting that you're truly a genetically worthless human being, if we can even be called human, when there are no more copes left to shield you from the brutal truth of your sub-humanity.