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Hello brocels,
I am a gymcel in my early 20s and go to college in California. I play Rugby for my university team, and we went to this frat party as a team (didn't wanna go as I'm socially retarded but was semi-mandatory).
At the party, there was one fraternity and sorority, as well as the women's water polo team. As usual, I knew I was rejected already before approaching any foids at the party, so I just kept drinking cheap beers and socialized with my teammates and frat brothers. However, after a countless number of beers, I somehow wind up talking to this tall foid from the waterpolo team - mind you, I'm pretty drunk at this point; wouldn't have happened had I been sober. She height-mogged me immediately at 6' vs me at 5'9", but I got her number for some reason, and I went home that night alone.
The morning after, I was pretty hung over. I texted her and she replied fairly quickly. That went on for a few minutes but I stopped when I realized something. I only texted her on that day, and a few days have passed since then. This is what happens all the time. I ask them some vanilla questions like "how are you doing", and they give me some short generic answers and that's the end of it.
A Chad doesn't have to worry about any of the crap I've said here. Foids just approach them like there is no tomorrow, so he doesn't have to initiate anything but just go with the flow. And once he gets the number, the foid will text him - not just some boring shit, but flirty messages, explicit pictures of themselves, etc - so again, he doesn't have to start jack shit.
It's so fucking over for us.
Rant over.
Sincerely,
K
I am a gymcel in my early 20s and go to college in California. I play Rugby for my university team, and we went to this frat party as a team (didn't wanna go as I'm socially retarded but was semi-mandatory).
At the party, there was one fraternity and sorority, as well as the women's water polo team. As usual, I knew I was rejected already before approaching any foids at the party, so I just kept drinking cheap beers and socialized with my teammates and frat brothers. However, after a countless number of beers, I somehow wind up talking to this tall foid from the waterpolo team - mind you, I'm pretty drunk at this point; wouldn't have happened had I been sober. She height-mogged me immediately at 6' vs me at 5'9", but I got her number for some reason, and I went home that night alone.
The morning after, I was pretty hung over. I texted her and she replied fairly quickly. That went on for a few minutes but I stopped when I realized something. I only texted her on that day, and a few days have passed since then. This is what happens all the time. I ask them some vanilla questions like "how are you doing", and they give me some short generic answers and that's the end of it.
A Chad doesn't have to worry about any of the crap I've said here. Foids just approach them like there is no tomorrow, so he doesn't have to initiate anything but just go with the flow. And once he gets the number, the foid will text him - not just some boring shit, but flirty messages, explicit pictures of themselves, etc - so again, he doesn't have to start jack shit.
It's so fucking over for us.
Rant over.
Sincerely,
K
