Here's a list of things I see normally that make me want to rope, to start off this discussion:
-anything related to Tik Tok. Fucking Chads and Stacys in their teens and early 20s doing the dumbest shit and getting paid more in a month than I will ever do in a year, not to mention most of their content is making fun of Rice and shortcels. If you're an Incel, Currycel, Ricecel, or Shortcel, or any combo I just mentioned, save yourself from watching Tik Tok content. I tried it 3 months ago as I was in an unstable mental state and I will regret it forever. I deleted the app immediately afterwards and my mental health slowly but steadily improved, though the scars remain. That app is everything wrong with social media but cranked at a level only the Chinks can achieve (as it is a Chink app). Not to mention the Chinks made sure the algorithms block out ugly and/or poor people.
-trying to buy clothes online. No decent brand makes clothes for men who are 5'4 unless you buy from Wal-Mart (which I do at a discount bc I work as a cashier).
-anytime I walk in a mall or shopping center and I see a pair or group of Stacys walk past me, glance at me, and raise their noses in the air in absolute disgust. Happened to me a number of times. It's the most awful feeling in the world. At this point in my life I walk while staring down at the floor.
-to add to the previous one, anytime anyone walks past me and I hear them mutter and mock me in a low voice as I feel them stare at me.
-Any content that shows nightclub parties, college parties, or elite high-roller parties, like Dan Bilzerian's content. Technically watching any party on IG or YouTube makes me sick to my stomach, because it emphasizes the fact that I missed so much simply because I wasn't good looking enough, or didn't have the money to clothesmaxx to be able to get in to any party (I attended Community College so attending a frat party was never an option, but still, fuck me it makes me sad as a lump forms in my throat watching Giga Chads and Stacys having a fun time while I suffer alone in silence).
-any WMAF relationship, which I see VERY often than the other way around. Personally, it shows how all other ethnicities mog the fuck out of us Ricecels.
-fitness gurus. Unless they can fix height I get sick listening to how I can "improve" myself.
-Porn. This is more of a conflicting feeling rather than sui-fuel. I get off on watching WMAF porn, especially when the title of the videos say a Rice bitch gets fucked by a big white cock, putting me in my place. For some reason I get horny watching that shit. My life is just being a huge cuck.
-College Football. Sometimes when I browse through my TV, I catch some glimpses of games during the fall. However, the worst part is not the game, it's when the camera cuts to either the cheerleaders or the student section showing all of these Stacys. Makes me sick knowing I wasn't good enough to go to these public universities with big football programs, and just reminiscing how much time I missed. I really wish I was in my late teens/early 20s again.
What are some other things that make you form a lump in your throats and feel like your stomach will fall onto the floor?
-anything related to Tik Tok. Fucking Chads and Stacys in their teens and early 20s doing the dumbest shit and getting paid more in a month than I will ever do in a year, not to mention most of their content is making fun of Rice and shortcels. If you're an Incel, Currycel, Ricecel, or Shortcel, or any combo I just mentioned, save yourself from watching Tik Tok content. I tried it 3 months ago as I was in an unstable mental state and I will regret it forever. I deleted the app immediately afterwards and my mental health slowly but steadily improved, though the scars remain. That app is everything wrong with social media but cranked at a level only the Chinks can achieve (as it is a Chink app). Not to mention the Chinks made sure the algorithms block out ugly and/or poor people.
-trying to buy clothes online. No decent brand makes clothes for men who are 5'4 unless you buy from Wal-Mart (which I do at a discount bc I work as a cashier).
-anytime I walk in a mall or shopping center and I see a pair or group of Stacys walk past me, glance at me, and raise their noses in the air in absolute disgust. Happened to me a number of times. It's the most awful feeling in the world. At this point in my life I walk while staring down at the floor.
-to add to the previous one, anytime anyone walks past me and I hear them mutter and mock me in a low voice as I feel them stare at me.
-Any content that shows nightclub parties, college parties, or elite high-roller parties, like Dan Bilzerian's content. Technically watching any party on IG or YouTube makes me sick to my stomach, because it emphasizes the fact that I missed so much simply because I wasn't good looking enough, or didn't have the money to clothesmaxx to be able to get in to any party (I attended Community College so attending a frat party was never an option, but still, fuck me it makes me sad as a lump forms in my throat watching Giga Chads and Stacys having a fun time while I suffer alone in silence).
-any WMAF relationship, which I see VERY often than the other way around. Personally, it shows how all other ethnicities mog the fuck out of us Ricecels.
-fitness gurus. Unless they can fix height I get sick listening to how I can "improve" myself.
-Porn. This is more of a conflicting feeling rather than sui-fuel. I get off on watching WMAF porn, especially when the title of the videos say a Rice bitch gets fucked by a big white cock, putting me in my place. For some reason I get horny watching that shit. My life is just being a huge cuck.
-College Football. Sometimes when I browse through my TV, I catch some glimpses of games during the fall. However, the worst part is not the game, it's when the camera cuts to either the cheerleaders or the student section showing all of these Stacys. Makes me sick knowing I wasn't good enough to go to these public universities with big football programs, and just reminiscing how much time I missed. I really wish I was in my late teens/early 20s again.
What are some other things that make you form a lump in your throats and feel like your stomach will fall onto the floor?
Seriously, nothing is suifuel to me anymore. It's only ragefuel, if anything.
