ordinaryotaku
Rotting collegecel. Women hate me for existing.
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I remember all the times I used to go on vacations to nice places, and I would always get mogged extremely hard, and even though I was bluepilled back in those days, I definitely noticed it and it really rubbed me the wrong way, but I never knew how to describe it.
I also noticed that all the other people who were on the vacations like the ones I used to go on (islands and shit) were all good looking -- high-tier normies at the very least. I wouldn't see ugly people at all, except for maybe a couple overweight/obese men and women, and when I did see them, it would suddenly make me more comfortable. But for the most part, I would always be the sore thumb sticking out and it made me feel like shit tbh.
This may sound completely retarded to the lot of you, but I'm kind of glad I don't go on those vacations anymore, because when I would go, it would make me depressed, and even thinking about it right now makes me depressed. I remember that after said vacations, I would just indulge in long play sessions of Garry's Mod and sit in my room for a couple of days straight and be haunted by my genetic (and, at that time, physical, because I was overweight) inferiorities. I prefer just going outside to a local park or some shit and walking around and chilling out when it's below 90F.
I also noticed that all the other people who were on the vacations like the ones I used to go on (islands and shit) were all good looking -- high-tier normies at the very least. I wouldn't see ugly people at all, except for maybe a couple overweight/obese men and women, and when I did see them, it would suddenly make me more comfortable. But for the most part, I would always be the sore thumb sticking out and it made me feel like shit tbh.
This may sound completely retarded to the lot of you, but I'm kind of glad I don't go on those vacations anymore, because when I would go, it would make me depressed, and even thinking about it right now makes me depressed. I remember that after said vacations, I would just indulge in long play sessions of Garry's Mod and sit in my room for a couple of days straight and be haunted by my genetic (and, at that time, physical, because I was overweight) inferiorities. I prefer just going outside to a local park or some shit and walking around and chilling out when it's below 90F.