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twascilk99
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I spent a full year abroad trying to see if my life would change. For context, i'm a richcel. I travelled, i did all the stuff other people do, if i was an instagram model i would have enough content to fill my feed every single day. I tried like a hundred different things to distract myself, i visited multiple countries, everything people dream of for their holidays, i did it.
I was always blackpilled but back then i didn't know about blackpill theory and i wasn't a member on .is, i'm not even sure i knew what "incel" was i knew none of the lingo, so being a member on here changes fuck all (despite what normies say) and i'm the best example.
Everywhere i went, i felt like i don't belong. Whatever i did i felt like "there's something lacking". At one point i couldn't bring myself to wake up earlier to go on trips that people would save up to go on once in their lifetime.
That year made me realise travelling as a lonely man, an incel, a manlet with the face of a child, changes absolutely nothing, and looking back to those times, i laugh at the copes and thinking of doing it now makes me depressed.
I was walking alone through cities taking pictures of the surroundings that have been photographed by a billion people already, never took photos with myself in it.. like a fucking street view car taking pictures for no fucking reason at all, because neither have i or anyone else ever even looked at those photos.
If any of you think travelling is fun, spending money is fun, doing anything is fun, as a motherfucking incel, it's not. At the end of the day you are still a lonely loser with no hope of any change at all, and unless there's someone to share the experience with, there's no point even leaving the house.
I was always blackpilled but back then i didn't know about blackpill theory and i wasn't a member on .is, i'm not even sure i knew what "incel" was i knew none of the lingo, so being a member on here changes fuck all (despite what normies say) and i'm the best example.
Everywhere i went, i felt like i don't belong. Whatever i did i felt like "there's something lacking". At one point i couldn't bring myself to wake up earlier to go on trips that people would save up to go on once in their lifetime.
That year made me realise travelling as a lonely man, an incel, a manlet with the face of a child, changes absolutely nothing, and looking back to those times, i laugh at the copes and thinking of doing it now makes me depressed.
I was walking alone through cities taking pictures of the surroundings that have been photographed by a billion people already, never took photos with myself in it.. like a fucking street view car taking pictures for no fucking reason at all, because neither have i or anyone else ever even looked at those photos.
If any of you think travelling is fun, spending money is fun, doing anything is fun, as a motherfucking incel, it's not. At the end of the day you are still a lonely loser with no hope of any change at all, and unless there's someone to share the experience with, there's no point even leaving the house.





