- Jun 29, 2015
What are you going to do when you do all your looksmaxing, surgeries, bodybuilding, fake facebook game, obviously failed business projects, and you STILL DON'T SLAY. What are you going to do then?
Norwood Cemetery said:Is OP seriously suggesting that I am not pessimistic enough? Really?
I know how bad I have it, and I've known ever since having a redpill epiphany, whilst dancing in London's Fabric nightclub at 2am one night in early 2010.
The only unknown for me is whether I will succumb to the sex industry before or after turning 40. All else is certain - solitude and sexual non-viability.
REALVertu said:Looksmaxing isn't even a thing. It's just a delusional state-of-mind for ADHD autists who think they're actually doing something to change their appearance.
Bodybuilding. Most people here are too lazy to obtain a nice physique.
Failed business projects. You're not going to succeed in anything business related just because you want to score some pussy.
youllnevermakeit said:Run Homo game. Even ugly gay guys get laid more than us.
Norwood Cemetery said:youllnevermakeit said:Run Homo game. Even ugly gay guys get laid more than us.
Newsflash, mein bi-curious host: gay men are on the whole more superficial, more likely to fuck and chuck and are by far more obsessed with cock size than your common-or-garden shitcunt. And don't make the ignorant mistake of believing gay men will fuck just any guy.
Incels running 'gay game' therefore is not legit.
[font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]... the desperation of seeing a[/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]lmost all others at least getting some makeouts - and often far more [/font][font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]besides - never leaves you.
I remember one particularly distressing Saturday evening out, I was with a guy who was deaf and had a cleft palate, talking to some shitcunts. I went to the toilet and as I returned, he was french kissing some cunt hardcore.[/font]
[font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]Watching that literally deformed subhuman getting some action before me was like seeing him leave on the last chopper out of Saigon... leaving me in the field; desperate, totally isolated and without hope.[/font]
[font=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]Remember, in the student union nightclub, no-one can hear you scream.[/font]