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Wagecels, what’s the most brutal thing you’ve seen or experienced at your job?

I’m probably the biggest bitch in this forum​

I can’t stand up for myself at all. My voice is naturally super quiet and people often tell me to repeat myself.

I got a lot of “pussy” moments in my life. For example, if someone is standing in front of my way, I’ll wait for them to move rather than telling them excuse me. Another example, I can’t order food in person and I’ll rather pay $10 extra dollars for my food to get delivered than go out in public to order food.

I let people step on me all the time, even foids and teenagers. I hate loud noises and I get jump scared very easily from the smallest noises.

If someone is yelling at me, i always try to walk away as fast as possible without saying anything back.

Even my mom tells me I’m a not real man because I can’t stand up for myself. And she’s 100% right. She says that if someone attacked her on the street, I would be too much of a bitch to protect her. And again, she’s right.

I got no backbone whatsoever. It also doesn’t help that I only weight 130lbs.

Black people scare me the most since they’re very aggressive and violent and they see introverted men as prey. I’ve had countless times where a black guy came to harass me, but again, I was too pussy to do anything back.
 

I’m probably the biggest bitch in this forum​

I can’t stand up for myself at all. My voice is naturally super quiet and people often tell me to repeat myself.

I got a lot of “pussy” moments in my life. For example, if someone is standing in front of my way, I’ll wait for them to move rather than telling them excuse me. Another example, I can’t order food in person and I’ll rather pay $10 extra dollars for my food to get delivered than go out in public to order food.

I let people step on me all the time, even foids and teenagers. I hate loud noises and I get jump scared very easily from the smallest noises.

If someone is yelling at me, i always try to walk away as fast as possible without saying anything back.

Even my mom tells me I’m a not real man because I can’t stand up for myself. And she’s 100% right. She says that if someone attacked her on the street, I would be too much of a bitch to protect her. And again, she’s right.

I got no backbone whatsoever. It also doesn’t help that I only weight 130lbs.

Black people scare me the most since they’re very aggressive and violent and they see introverted men as prey. I’ve had countless times where a black guy came to harass me, but again, I was too pussy to do anything back.
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Personally, female fellow intern I liked fucked my roommate.

Overall, it was brutal seeing how universally hated Indians were, specifically freshies. Quite sad to see as most of them are smart and humble and a completely different social bracket to the street shitters, yet their accent and looks are huge failo. Led me to treat them better as I understood their situation deeper due to the bp.
 
This happened today a foid customer got pissed at me cus I didnt wanna answer her stupid question of do you guys have phone chargers and said nigga go away and she called useless and ugly I was temped to say fuck you whore back but I need my goyslop money
 
I was at warehouse and people always argued over pushing in the line to clock out. It was fucking humiliation having to stand in a line for 15 minutes after shift end to clock out. Fucking retards couldn't just add a few more clock out card readers
 
i got humiliated by my foid coworker back when i was under the delusion that i had a chance with her
 
I got a few stories.

At my first job I was a dietary aid at a senior home. I had to put coffee on food trays and bring the food carts to the nurses so they can distribute the food trays. The cook there would have mental breakdowns. She would cry and tears would drip in to the food. One time she cut her finger and blood was also dripping in to the food. That place is the reason I try not to eat out fast food or restaurants. One day I took a crap in one of the bathrooms and I wrecked it. Clogged the toilet, toilet paper everywhere, washed my hands and got water everywhere and threw paper towel around. The next day I walked in to the bathroom and there was sticky notes with directions on them explaining how to use the bathroom :feelskek:.

My next job was at a chocolate factory. Nothing too extraordinary happened there but one of the lines has a sewer line running beneath it and it backed up so there was sewage everywhere in one area.
 

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