loveofrice
King of Gymcels, Enemy of Noodlewhores
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- Aug 30, 2021
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Good evening,
As my name suggests, I am a ricecel and spent a bit of my childhood in Japan when I was in elementary school. I have a brutal story from when I was about 8 or 9 years old on Valentine's Day there.
So, in Japan, there is this weird thing where women give chocolate to the men that they are interested in on Valentine's Day. And back in elementary school, every year, girls would bring home-made chocolate to the guys that they have crush on or are just friends with. Most guys would get chocolate from at least a couple of girls, but I was one of the few that didn't get any.
At the end of the day at school, the boys would always laugh at me and give me nicknames like "creep" because I didn't get chocolate from any of the girls. I could never forget the face of my mom when I told her that I got no chocolate - she was immensely disappointed in her son.
Every year, I am reminded of this dark history in my life, and it angers me. I always wondered why was it that I got no love and affection from women in general. But the blackpill had all the answers I was looking for. Now, I've come to accept my fate, and it feels a lot better.
Hang in there, brocels. Valentine's almost over, and the incel rebellion has already begun.
K
As my name suggests, I am a ricecel and spent a bit of my childhood in Japan when I was in elementary school. I have a brutal story from when I was about 8 or 9 years old on Valentine's Day there.
So, in Japan, there is this weird thing where women give chocolate to the men that they are interested in on Valentine's Day. And back in elementary school, every year, girls would bring home-made chocolate to the guys that they have crush on or are just friends with. Most guys would get chocolate from at least a couple of girls, but I was one of the few that didn't get any.
At the end of the day at school, the boys would always laugh at me and give me nicknames like "creep" because I didn't get chocolate from any of the girls. I could never forget the face of my mom when I told her that I got no chocolate - she was immensely disappointed in her son.
Every year, I am reminded of this dark history in my life, and it angers me. I always wondered why was it that I got no love and affection from women in general. But the blackpill had all the answers I was looking for. Now, I've come to accept my fate, and it feels a lot better.
Hang in there, brocels. Valentine's almost over, and the incel rebellion has already begun.
K
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