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Discussion What are your thoughts while walking down the street on a normal day?

Nordicel94

Nordicel94

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The rare times I go out, my thoughts go something like this:
- I am an eyesore
- Try not to draw attention to myself
- My presence pollutes the harmony of the town
- The people are judging me for my face
- Oh there's a couple, I'll never experience that joy
- Oh there's a hot girl, better lower my gaze
- Oh there's Chad, his life is so much better than mine because of his facial bones
- Oh there's a family, I'll never get to experience being a father
- Oh there's a group of teenagers, they're probably already exploring their sexuality
Etc.

It's suicidefuel, that's why I never go out expect for getting groceries.
 
-Where are the girls
-She doesn't like me
-She thinks I'm weird
 
Its usually either suifuel or rating random bitches from 1-fuckable
 
I just walk. That's it. No thoughts in particular
 
I don't walk places
 
In a hurry to finish my tasks to get back home immediately.
 
nothing

it's just walking down a street, there's nothing interesting out there
 
The rare times I go out, my thoughts go something like this:
- I am an eyesore
- Try not to draw attention to myself
- My presence pollutes the harmony of the town
- The people are judging me for my face
- Oh there's a couple, I'll never experience that joy
- Oh there's a hot girl, better lower my gaze
- Oh there's Chad, his life is so much better than mine because of his facial bones
- Oh there's a family, I'll never get to experience being a father
- Oh there's a group of teenagers, they're probably already exploring their sexuality
Etc.

It's suicidefuel, that's why I never go out expect for getting groceries.
Lots of normies with range rovers and BMW's today
This nigga is staring at me I wonder what he is thinking the cunt
Should I stare back or just ignore
I wonder if my face is just that fucked or it's something else
I wish I was rich and had a nice tinted car to roll everywhere in
All I see is ugly old fat brown people I wonder when I will see a young fit foid
If I lived in the city I'd see the whores everywhere and wouldn't even need porn website
I wish I had money to buy more weed
Why is it never sunny here
 
I have deluded myself with my copes for so long that I have multiple people inside of my mind that speak to me. They'll typically comment on whatever is going on.
 
The rare times I go out, my thoughts go something like this:
- I am an eyesore
- Try not to draw attention to myself
- My presence pollutes the harmony of the town
- The people are judging me for my face
- Oh there's a couple, I'll never experience that joy
- Oh there's a hot girl, better lower my gaze
- Oh there's Chad, his life is so much better than mine because of his facial bones
- Oh there's a family, I'll never get to experience being a father
- Oh there's a group of teenagers, they're probably already exploring their sexuality
Etc.

It's suicidefuel, that's why I never go out expect for getting groceries.
Its mostly anxiety and me spacing out, daydreaming involuntarily. Its always been like this since i was a child tbh.
 
-fuck this nigga
-fuck that nigga
-smells like pot
-fuck that homeless cunt
- why is it so hot
-why did I wear flip flops to the store
-that bitch looks like a whore
-do I have cum stains on this shirt
 
- Try not to draw attention to myself
- The people are judging me for my face
- Oh there's a couple, I'll never experience that joy
- Oh there's a family, I'll never get to experience being a father
Mainly these. My walks around the city usually involve large amounts of melancholy and sadness.
 
-fuck this nigga
-fuck that nigga
-smells like pot
-fuck that homeless cunt
- why is it so hot
-why did I wear flip flops to the store
-that bitch looks like a whore
-do I have cum stains on this shirt
Do you live in Compton?
 
The rare times I go out, my thoughts go something like this:
- I am an eyesore
- Try not to draw attention to myself
- My presence pollutes the harmony of the town
- The people are judging me for my face
- Oh there's a couple, I'll never experience that joy
- Oh there's a hot girl, better lower my gaze
- Oh there's Chad, his life is so much better than mine because of his facial bones
- Oh there's a family, I'll never get to experience being a father
- Oh there's a group of teenagers, they're probably already exploring their sexuality
Etc.

It's suicidefuel, that's why I never go out expect for getting groceries.
don’t lower ur gaze. Just give them a angry side eye stare while slouching Its funny and then make a angry sound
 

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