JFL The usual life of an Incel

[hänonlutka]

Years 1-6: everything normal. Just a normal kids life.

Years 7-12: slowly realising something is wrong. Some guys have first femoid experience like holiding hands or a kiss but not you. But all of this doesn't bother u to much cuz u don't care that much yet.


Years 14-30:
Puberty strikes in. U become more and more ugly also acne kicks in. Everyone else has his first femoids encounters but u don't. Femoids even deny to hug u as friends besides they doing it to all other guys.

Getting into nerdy hobbies: Videogames all day like World of Warcraft, tabeltops, animes and mangas, Larp...
Develop edgy taste in music like: Gothic, Black metal, some far out there hip hop...
Getting radicalized politically. Mostly right winged but other radical ideologies possible too.
Start glorifying some pseudo intellectual or successful person: Trump, Jordan "lobsterman" Peterson, Alex Jones, Rand Paul, Sam Harris.
U have only very few or no friends left. U mostly communicate with them online. U are totally isolated and develop social anxiety.
Start useless stuff like no fap and lookmaxxing
Especially gymcelling where u also pay tons of money for protein shakes and shit like that.
Realising it still doesn't work.
Getting into pick up and makeing a fool of urself in approaching femoids and cringy Tinder attempts.
Still 0 results or just some horrible dates or other horrible encounters with femoids.
Becoming more and more depressive and so desperate for femoid love and affection.
Start joining edgy internet forums like 4chan.
Read about incels on the web.
U will deny ur inceldom first and make fun of incels.
Then start reading about the blackpill. Realising that blackpill expalin ur situation to 100%.
More depression.
Start posting on incel forums and LDAR.

Doing all the time the minimum to stay in school, university and job. Living with ur parents for longer than usual. Suicide is getting more and more an option for you.



Years 30 till end: realising it's definitely over. Maybe go escortcel. Posting on wizchan.org. LDAR all the time. Suicide very likely actually no good reason against it.


Did I miss something?

 

[uruguayan]

I knew since I was 8 that I was fucked up mentally. Growing up I was addicted to an online RPG, I started playing more and more. I had zero interest in girls until age 17, at that exact time I got massive acne. I started to watch pickup videos in 2014, but didn´t do anything about it. I decided to looksmax still, but I bloatmaxxed into obesity, then I realised that I was too short to bloatmaxx (5'7) and that I better leanmax. In 2016 I successfully leanmaxed but I didn´t do anything, I was still waiting for the acne to go away. The acne finally went away this year, but I reached norwood 3, so it´s over.

The only time I actually asked a girl out (to go to the cinema) was in 2014 but she canceled the appointment. I didn´t know her, I met her through Facebook.

Now that I know it´s over I just won´t even try, I know im genetic garbage and I would be rejected, and also I have massive anxiety and very poor social skills.

 

[DestroyedLife]

Oh boy youre so fking wrong.

 

[Shigeru Miyamoto]

I think this is a good summary; our lives are monotonous anyway.

 

[deadman123]

Could be better

 

[Grotesque]

This is my story except I maintained mostly normalfag hobbies and I never insulted incels. I knew I belonged here from a young age.

 

[Anonymous MG]

Never made fun of incels, actually leaned towards the right wing and red pill (MGTOW). After some time I realized I was undesirable and lonely, so I took the blackpill.

 

[Vorbei]

As I approach 30 and how the world works truly hits home, I see exactly how I failed in my late teens and early 20s both socially and romantically. I've gained clarity and found some degree of peace. Reading has been a great cope. WoW was also a strong cope because being good at the game was enough, I didn't need to meet a certain LMS threshold or possess high-set cheekbones or a strong lower third to be accepted by my peers. The trajectory of rejection > cope > acceptance holds true for me.