MaxZM98
Socially constructed loser
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- Joined
- May 2, 2018
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So I had just finished a very productive workout at the gym I go to every day. I had trained my chest, shoulders and arms, and was walking home. My arms were still aching due to what I put myself through, but I was happy since I got a new bench PR and it was a nice afternoon, so i was looking forward to enjoying the rest of my day. I had gotten 1 step closer to getting my dream body which will finally free me from inceldom.
But then I had the misfortune of seeing a skinny faggot walking with two beautiful girls who look no older than 16. He probably hasn't lifted in his life, and yet he has what I would go through hell to have. All my hard work, all the injuries, the loneliness, the feelings of utter worthlessness, all because women all seem to be disgusted with me. And then this kid who is probably younger than me probably has experienced more pleasure than I will in my entire life. I just felt like I had to take a picture.
I am 20 years old. I have missed out on teen love. I feel like a rotting shell of what I could have been. All because I have missed a crucial stage in human development.
But then I had the misfortune of seeing a skinny faggot walking with two beautiful girls who look no older than 16. He probably hasn't lifted in his life, and yet he has what I would go through hell to have. All my hard work, all the injuries, the loneliness, the feelings of utter worthlessness, all because women all seem to be disgusted with me. And then this kid who is probably younger than me probably has experienced more pleasure than I will in my entire life. I just felt like I had to take a picture.
I am 20 years old. I have missed out on teen love. I feel like a rotting shell of what I could have been. All because I have missed a crucial stage in human development.