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aside from posting to a forum of apsies to remind people that you're a tallcel
Now that my face is maxxed out and my physique has returned to a respectable level (aka not failo level) I have no other "distractions" in terms of lagging physical attributes as to why I may have a lack of success with foids, so I may as well switch my focus back to my one mogger trait and just assume that my remaining traits may be sufficient enough to get a slay over the line with a decent looking foid.
I dont live near a city any more but if I did I would have more motivation now to go outside and just hang around in public since I'm in the middle of my looks peak window.
I have been questioning how I may rekindle the joy from heightmogging because when you aren't slaying and have effectively been incel for 4 years, it just doesn't feel as joyful as it used to.
The novelty for heightmogging started for me around 18. At 17 I never thought about it because my face was too subpar for my height to have any value, I was relatively surprised upon google searching that it seemed women were attracted to tall males since I was a firm believer in face law since day 1 and literally every tall male in my school was an ogre so I never witnessed the power of a tall face mogger.
Transforming from a lanklet kisser of club foids to a 95kg+ slayer of club foids gave me my second dose of novelty with regards height mogging because now the height felt more meaningful because I had an adequate frame which garnered more respect.
My slaying prime came and went, then I lost my muscle from lack of lifting in lockdown and quitting roids
I became a fulltime workcel and the opportunities to height mog became fewer and fewer
I remember in the tesco I used to go to, when queuing up for the checkout you could see the reflections in the window of everyone queueing up so it gave me some frame of reference for just how hard I heightmog the average male which is a 40 year old tesco shopper and the heighmog is indeed so significant that it doesn't provide any feeling of value or any dopamine spike.
I couldn't help but mutter internally: are you niggers even trying, where can i go to find some competition?
I sometimes woke up from sleeping at 7pm and went immediately to tesco meaning I had an extra cm of height compared to if I went a couple of hours after getting out of bed. I felt like that extra cm was wasted on mogging 5'8 manlets.
Also in 2022 when I no longer workcelled and pretty much only left my house to walk to lidl, I felt like my heightmogs were wasted on oldcels and ethnics since I was in an ethnic dense area. I might have seen a cute white foid once per month
My main ventures out of my basement these days are days spent hanging around in airports and even after a day of heightmogging I'm left unfulfilled because there is no sense that a slay could just happen out of the blue, whereas when you're still in uni or working a nightlife job, you think any interaction you have could lead you on the pathway to your next slay.
To fully enjoy heightmogging after the novelty has worn off I think you have to have some belief in the back of your mind that there's a prospect of you slaying a cute girl via familiarity game.
When that's not the case you're just heightmogging subhuman drones for absolutely no reason, the only joy that can be taken from it is if you're in close proximity to some chav with his foid and she cant help but recognize just how tiny her boyfriend is by comparison to a reasonable sized male
One negative of aging as a tallcel that doesn't get spoken about is that you are seen as someone who somehow failed at sports despite having a perceived advantage.
When younger I always had the cope that I would return to playing rugby after I filled out my frame and it would allow me to dominate.
I also had plans to do athletics thinking I could get to a respectable level in my 20s but imagine having your athletic prime of your 20s pass you by and not spending a single minute of it achieving anything in the sporting realm as a tallcel, it's actually quite a big failo if you encounter a girl who expects you to have achieved something sport wise but you haven't a single picture on your instagram of you playing sports.
One strategy I have to try to regain dopamine from heighmogging is by clothesmaxxing since I was wearing cheap clothes for years but recently updated my warddrobe.
I swear nearly ever tall guy dresses like absolute shit, they're just so low in awareness and lacking in style/fuckboy inclination but most of them just get girlfriends while being awkwardly dressed skinnyfatcels so they never have any reason to care about "drip"
I have 3 pairs of decently flamoyant trainers right now, 2 of them being airmaxxes which I may start wearing although airmax on a tallcel is overkill but I just want those damn stylepoints.
I also want to leave the door open for that 1/1,000,000 chance that a foid wants to approach me and having some peacocking clothes gives her an easy reason to by commenting on my item of clothing.
I might spend some time in the Netherlands again just for the sake of getting heightmogged semi regularly in order to feel something again.
It actually feels like you're joining some exclusive society by being surrounded by other heighmoggers for a while so you can share the burden of being that guy people hate with other ascended beings who can relate to you.
I refer to "being the guy people hate" in the sense that when manlets are being passive aggressive in your presence, you just sense they're thinking "that height is wasted on him, it should've been distributed to me, if only I had it then I'd be a perfect 10/10 male" not realizing that if they morphed their height for tinder pics and set their bio to 6'4 they'd see a negligable difference in results since most foids are mentally ill manlet fuckers with only a tiny portion of foids ONLY opening their legs for tallcels, probably less that 1% of women have only had sexual partner(s) of 6'+ nevermind two standard deviations of height (6'4)
Now that my face is maxxed out and my physique has returned to a respectable level (aka not failo level) I have no other "distractions" in terms of lagging physical attributes as to why I may have a lack of success with foids, so I may as well switch my focus back to my one mogger trait and just assume that my remaining traits may be sufficient enough to get a slay over the line with a decent looking foid.
I dont live near a city any more but if I did I would have more motivation now to go outside and just hang around in public since I'm in the middle of my looks peak window.
I have been questioning how I may rekindle the joy from heightmogging because when you aren't slaying and have effectively been incel for 4 years, it just doesn't feel as joyful as it used to.
The novelty for heightmogging started for me around 18. At 17 I never thought about it because my face was too subpar for my height to have any value, I was relatively surprised upon google searching that it seemed women were attracted to tall males since I was a firm believer in face law since day 1 and literally every tall male in my school was an ogre so I never witnessed the power of a tall face mogger.
Transforming from a lanklet kisser of club foids to a 95kg+ slayer of club foids gave me my second dose of novelty with regards height mogging because now the height felt more meaningful because I had an adequate frame which garnered more respect.
My slaying prime came and went, then I lost my muscle from lack of lifting in lockdown and quitting roids
I became a fulltime workcel and the opportunities to height mog became fewer and fewer
I remember in the tesco I used to go to, when queuing up for the checkout you could see the reflections in the window of everyone queueing up so it gave me some frame of reference for just how hard I heightmog the average male which is a 40 year old tesco shopper and the heighmog is indeed so significant that it doesn't provide any feeling of value or any dopamine spike.
I couldn't help but mutter internally: are you niggers even trying, where can i go to find some competition?
I sometimes woke up from sleeping at 7pm and went immediately to tesco meaning I had an extra cm of height compared to if I went a couple of hours after getting out of bed. I felt like that extra cm was wasted on mogging 5'8 manlets.
Also in 2022 when I no longer workcelled and pretty much only left my house to walk to lidl, I felt like my heightmogs were wasted on oldcels and ethnics since I was in an ethnic dense area. I might have seen a cute white foid once per month
My main ventures out of my basement these days are days spent hanging around in airports and even after a day of heightmogging I'm left unfulfilled because there is no sense that a slay could just happen out of the blue, whereas when you're still in uni or working a nightlife job, you think any interaction you have could lead you on the pathway to your next slay.
To fully enjoy heightmogging after the novelty has worn off I think you have to have some belief in the back of your mind that there's a prospect of you slaying a cute girl via familiarity game.
When that's not the case you're just heightmogging subhuman drones for absolutely no reason, the only joy that can be taken from it is if you're in close proximity to some chav with his foid and she cant help but recognize just how tiny her boyfriend is by comparison to a reasonable sized male
One negative of aging as a tallcel that doesn't get spoken about is that you are seen as someone who somehow failed at sports despite having a perceived advantage.
When younger I always had the cope that I would return to playing rugby after I filled out my frame and it would allow me to dominate.
I also had plans to do athletics thinking I could get to a respectable level in my 20s but imagine having your athletic prime of your 20s pass you by and not spending a single minute of it achieving anything in the sporting realm as a tallcel, it's actually quite a big failo if you encounter a girl who expects you to have achieved something sport wise but you haven't a single picture on your instagram of you playing sports.
One strategy I have to try to regain dopamine from heighmogging is by clothesmaxxing since I was wearing cheap clothes for years but recently updated my warddrobe.
I swear nearly ever tall guy dresses like absolute shit, they're just so low in awareness and lacking in style/fuckboy inclination but most of them just get girlfriends while being awkwardly dressed skinnyfatcels so they never have any reason to care about "drip"
I have 3 pairs of decently flamoyant trainers right now, 2 of them being airmaxxes which I may start wearing although airmax on a tallcel is overkill but I just want those damn stylepoints.
I also want to leave the door open for that 1/1,000,000 chance that a foid wants to approach me and having some peacocking clothes gives her an easy reason to by commenting on my item of clothing.
I might spend some time in the Netherlands again just for the sake of getting heightmogged semi regularly in order to feel something again.
It actually feels like you're joining some exclusive society by being surrounded by other heighmoggers for a while so you can share the burden of being that guy people hate with other ascended beings who can relate to you.
I refer to "being the guy people hate" in the sense that when manlets are being passive aggressive in your presence, you just sense they're thinking "that height is wasted on him, it should've been distributed to me, if only I had it then I'd be a perfect 10/10 male" not realizing that if they morphed their height for tinder pics and set their bio to 6'4 they'd see a negligable difference in results since most foids are mentally ill manlet fuckers with only a tiny portion of foids ONLY opening their legs for tallcels, probably less that 1% of women have only had sexual partner(s) of 6'+ nevermind two standard deviations of height (6'4)
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