COPEmaster
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- Nov 19, 2019
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let's start from the beginning ...
I'm a neet that stays at home most of the time, but i always go to this callisthenics park where you find a bunch of guys working out over there it also has a running track, today was a rainy day so i said why not let me go and spend some time gym ceiling over there.
When i arrived to the park i only found one guy training and after 30 minutes it started to get a bit crowded with guys, all is going the same nothing special. Suddenly one of those petite white gothic thots with a nose piercing appeared, she started walking back and forth on the running track, she got the guys attention, after approx 20 minutes one of those dudes was talking about how he is going to approach her, he took his friend's phone and went to her, the guy was around 6'2 with a 3.5/10 they started talking but no one could hear the conversation, they were talking and then started laughing, he came back since the idiot didn't know how to fucking open the contact list to get the number, so he got her number..., at that time my ragefuel was to the max, with hundreds of question in my head, i felt like i was at the bottom of society and how no one knew about existence, i kept gymcelling and thinking about the shit that happened right in front of my eyes, the goth thot was still walking back and forth on the same area after the guy who approached her left.
i said fuck this today i will try to get of my inceldom and approach her just like how the guy did so i waited and waited, i was too high inhib to approach her in front of the guys that i was training with so i waited until she left the area and followed her, this is how the conversation went.
Cringe warning.
ME: hey psst ( trying to act like a low inhib chad )
her : she literally turned back analysed my face, and continued walking until i called again she stopped with a scared and confused face.
me: i like the design on your jacket did you print it or bought like this.
her: no I'm a painter and i like painting on my cloths.
me: oh i nice can i take a second look ? " she turns back "
me: looks very nice, i may need you in a printing business as a designer. have you ever on worked on a professional level? ( me trying to make the conversation intersting like it fucking matters to foids)
her: no i never did it
me: you should take my Instagram and we could talk about this further.
her: yes sure ( out of pettiness and awkwardness to say no)
me: entered my Instagram on her phone.
ok bye talk to you later.
Guess what, it's been 6 hours and nothing... not even a follow. i want to end my life.
I'm a neet that stays at home most of the time, but i always go to this callisthenics park where you find a bunch of guys working out over there it also has a running track, today was a rainy day so i said why not let me go and spend some time gym ceiling over there.
When i arrived to the park i only found one guy training and after 30 minutes it started to get a bit crowded with guys, all is going the same nothing special. Suddenly one of those petite white gothic thots with a nose piercing appeared, she started walking back and forth on the running track, she got the guys attention, after approx 20 minutes one of those dudes was talking about how he is going to approach her, he took his friend's phone and went to her, the guy was around 6'2 with a 3.5/10 they started talking but no one could hear the conversation, they were talking and then started laughing, he came back since the idiot didn't know how to fucking open the contact list to get the number, so he got her number..., at that time my ragefuel was to the max, with hundreds of question in my head, i felt like i was at the bottom of society and how no one knew about existence, i kept gymcelling and thinking about the shit that happened right in front of my eyes, the goth thot was still walking back and forth on the same area after the guy who approached her left.
i said fuck this today i will try to get of my inceldom and approach her just like how the guy did so i waited and waited, i was too high inhib to approach her in front of the guys that i was training with so i waited until she left the area and followed her, this is how the conversation went.
Cringe warning.
ME: hey psst ( trying to act like a low inhib chad )
her : she literally turned back analysed my face, and continued walking until i called again she stopped with a scared and confused face.
me: i like the design on your jacket did you print it or bought like this.
her: no I'm a painter and i like painting on my cloths.
me: oh i nice can i take a second look ? " she turns back "
me: looks very nice, i may need you in a printing business as a designer. have you ever on worked on a professional level? ( me trying to make the conversation intersting like it fucking matters to foids)
her: no i never did it
me: you should take my Instagram and we could talk about this further.
her: yes sure ( out of pettiness and awkwardness to say no)
me: entered my Instagram on her phone.
ok bye talk to you later.
Guess what, it's been 6 hours and nothing... not even a follow. i want to end my life.
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