I told my parents I want to become a NEET (GTFIH)

[ngannou]

What ethnicity

 

[Gaygymmaxx]

Spoiler: Disclaimer

this isn’t a larp fakecel rant I’m being serious so FUCK ANY NIGGER WHO SAYS DNR, A SUNGLE MOLECULE OR TALES

I told my parents I wanted to become a NEET that I’m already a khhv trucel. They didn’t understand at first, so I explained it & what my life passion is; to train at an MMA gym, gymcel, get surgeries, do steroids and peptides, cruise on bikes and/or cars bought by them, play clash royale, hook up n slay (i said fuck) rot on org and eating raw meat & dairy while still living off of their money, so I could be successful in ignoring the rat race that society forces everyone into. My mother, surprisingly, got it. She even supported me, like she understood the pointlessness of chasing a life that would only enslave me to a system that doesn’t care about people like me (she’s been watching the goatis reeks I sent to her) For a moment, I felt some relieve, but it all got crushed by dad’s response. He was at first calm until he realized I said I was blasting gear & will continue to inject myself with substances

He exploded. His rage was volcanic. He shouted at me, cursing me, calling me a “a worthless faggot” and a “lazy jobless loser.” He reminded me of all the sweat and blood he poured into my education, and how I was throwing it all away for what he called a worthless life. Every word cut so deep. He painted me as a failure (due to his fucking genetic code and epigenetics that he raised me with) before I even had a chance to live, like my existence itself was a mistake. I felt cornered, like no matter what I wanted, my dream of being free of this enslaved system was being crushed under the weight of his hatred, like does he want me to remain a malnourished cortisol spiked SLAVE to this fucking rigged system? I answered him with WELL WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO? He answered with a more rage filled response and tried to push me. but I didn’t allow that to happen and decided to utilize my godgiven grappling skills but before I did do anything my mom came and deescalated everything

Then after everything got deescalated came his final decision; it was change my mind in a week, or be kicked out at 17. Seven FUCKING TEEN, and already forced to choose between my own true life and surviving under the tyranny of a father who refuses to understand me. The threat of the streets, and his anger pressed down on me, suffocating me. I felt trapped, enraged that I didn’t have more choices, and isolated, caught between a world that despises anyone who rejects its authority and the only people who were supposed to care for me are refusing to see me for who I really am. Is this what faggots feel like?

Should I just fucking run away and live with this Georgian hot chick I met on instagram with 4 followers , and ruin my other siblings lives by becoming the main character of my household or should I just rope when everyone is out of the house to horrify them and stage it as some black magic intervention voodoo type shit

Spoiler: TLDR

TLDR:
my dad hates me now & wants me out of the house in a week if I don’t change my mind. Please read it so you could actually help me

Spoiler: Tags

@EvilSatanArseRapist
@Nebelix28
@Helvetier
@Gaygymmaxx
@Mogsgymmaxx
@59H390
@FramePillGymMaxx
@PeakIncels
@Incelforeever
@gigacumster3000
@Jager
@iblamexyz
@Gengar
@crazyguy
@idk769876

Neet is a shit life, much worse than even wageslaving

It will drain your life force and make you a hollow shell

 

[foidletslayer]

Neet is a shit life, much worse than even wageslaving

It will drain your life force and make you a hollow shell

I agree, but my neet lifestyle meaning isn’t the typical ones that’s meant I just don’t want to work or be employed under someone I want to be a red pill cuck

 

[Gengar]

Spoiler: Disclaimer

this isn’t a larp fakecel rant I’m being serious so FUCK ANY NIGGER WHO SAYS DNR, A SUNGLE MOLECULE OR TALES

I told my parents I wanted to become a NEET that I’m already a khhv trucel. They didn’t understand at first, so I explained it & what my life passion is; to train at an MMA gym, gymcel, get surgeries, do steroids and peptides, cruise on bikes and/or cars bought by them, play clash royale, hook up n slay (i said fuck) rot on org and eating raw meat & dairy while still living off of their money, so I could be successful in ignoring the rat race that society forces everyone into. My mother, surprisingly, got it. She even supported me, like she understood the pointlessness of chasing a life that would only enslave me to a system that doesn’t care about people like me (she’s been watching the goatis reeks I sent to her) For a moment, I felt some relieve, but it all got crushed by dad’s response. He was at first calm until he realized I said I was blasting gear & will continue to inject myself with substances

He exploded. His rage was volcanic. He shouted at me, cursing me, calling me a “a worthless faggot” and a “lazy jobless loser.” He reminded me of all the sweat and blood he poured into my education, and how I was throwing it all away for what he called a worthless life. Every word cut so deep. He painted me as a failure (due to his fucking genetic code and epigenetics that he raised me with) before I even had a chance to live, like my existence itself was a mistake. I felt cornered, like no matter what I wanted, my dream of being free of this enslaved system was being crushed under the weight of his hatred, like does he want me to remain a malnourished cortisol spiked SLAVE to this fucking rigged system? I answered him with WELL WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO? He answered with a more rage filled response and tried to push me. but I didn’t allow that to happen and decided to utilize my godgiven grappling skills but before I did do anything my mom came and deescalated everything

Then after everything got deescalated came his final decision; it was change my mind in a week, or be kicked out at 17. Seven FUCKING TEEN, and already forced to choose between my own true life and surviving under the tyranny of a father who refuses to understand me. The threat of the streets, and his anger pressed down on me, suffocating me. I felt trapped, enraged that I didn’t have more choices, and isolated, caught between a world that despises anyone who rejects its authority and the only people who were supposed to care for me are refusing to see me for who I really am. Is this what faggots feel like?

Should I just fucking run away and live with this Georgian hot chick I met on instagram with 4 followers , and ruin my other siblings lives by becoming the main character of my household or should I just rope when everyone is out of the house to horrify them and stage it as some black magic intervention voodoo type shit

Spoiler: TLDR

TLDR:
my dad hates me now & wants me out of the house in a week if I don’t change my mind. Please read it so you could actually help me

Spoiler: Tags

@EvilSatanArseRapist
@Nebelix28
@Helvetier
@Gaygymmaxx
@Mogsgymmaxx
@59H390
@FramePillGymMaxx
@PeakIncels
@Incelforeever
@gigacumster3000
@Jager
@iblamexyz
@Gengar
@crazyguy
@idk769876

That’s the plight of all NEETs, we’re called useless, worthless, leeches, parasites. Yes, in real life, not just online. Not just by random people, our friends, but also from our family members. I’ve been hearing it for a long time now. What you need is thick skin. Their words don’t phase me, or at least they didn’t phase me.

 

[Nebelix28]

Just Act like you changed your mind bro

 

[offtogandyheaven]

Spoiler: Disclaimer

this isn’t a larp fakecel rant I’m being serious so FUCK ANY NIGGER WHO SAYS DNR, A SUNGLE MOLECULE OR TALES

I told my parents I wanted to become a NEET that I’m already a khhv trucel. They didn’t understand at first, so I explained it & what my life passion is; to train at an MMA gym, gymcel, get surgeries, do steroids and peptides, cruise on bikes and/or cars bought by them, play clash royale, hook up n slay (i said fuck) rot on org and eating raw meat & dairy while still living off of their money, so I could be successful in ignoring the rat race that society forces everyone into. My mother, surprisingly, got it. She even supported me, like she understood the pointlessness of chasing a life that would only enslave me to a system that doesn’t care about people like me (she’s been watching the goatis reeks I sent to her) For a moment, I felt some relieve, but it all got crushed by dad’s response. He was at first calm until he realized I said I was blasting gear & will continue to inject myself with substances

He exploded. His rage was volcanic. He shouted at me, cursing me, calling me a “a worthless faggot” and a “lazy jobless loser.” He reminded me of all the sweat and blood he poured into my education, and how I was throwing it all away for what he called a worthless life. Every word cut so deep. He painted me as a failure (due to his fucking genetic code and epigenetics that he raised me with) before I even had a chance to live, like my existence itself was a mistake. I felt cornered, like no matter what I wanted, my dream of being free of this enslaved system was being crushed under the weight of his hatred, like does he want me to remain a malnourished cortisol spiked SLAVE to this fucking rigged system? I answered him with WELL WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO? He answered with a more rage filled response and tried to push me. but I didn’t allow that to happen and decided to utilize my godgiven grappling skills but before I did do anything my mom came and deescalated everything

Then after everything got deescalated came his final decision; it was change my mind in a week, or be kicked out at 17. Seven FUCKING TEEN, and already forced to choose between my own true life and surviving under the tyranny of a father who refuses to understand me. The threat of the streets, and his anger pressed down on me, suffocating me. I felt trapped, enraged that I didn’t have more choices, and isolated, caught between a world that despises anyone who rejects its authority and the only people who were supposed to care for me are refusing to see me for who I really am. Is this what faggots feel like?

Should I just fucking run away and live with this Georgian hot chick I met on instagram with 4 followers , and ruin my other siblings lives by becoming the main character of my household or should I just rope when everyone is out of the house to horrify them and stage it as some black magic intervention voodoo type shit

Spoiler: TLDR

TLDR:
my dad hates me now & wants me out of the house in a week if I don’t change my mind. Please read it so you could actually help me

Spoiler: Tags

@EvilSatanArseRapist
@Nebelix28
@Helvetier
@Gaygymmaxx
@Mogsgymmaxx
@59H390
@FramePillGymMaxx
@PeakIncels
@Incelforeever
@gigacumster3000
@Jager
@iblamexyz
@Gengar
@crazyguy
@idk769876

i strive to have this level of inhibition

 

[Arbuscular]

Should I just fucking run away and live with this Georgian hot chick I met on instagram with 4 followers

this

or js like say that oh I changed my mind and do a 180 while u still do the shit u want to do behind their bakcs

 

[Arbuscular]

i strive to have this level of inhibition

 

[miloeatscookies]

father was fighting for his lineage to be continued btw

 

[foidletslayer]

father was fighting for his lineage to be continued btw

WELL UMM MY SIBLINGS ARE SLAYERS WHILE IM A NEET INCEL HE’LL JUST HAVE TO LEARN TO ACCEPT ME

 

[gunrenaissance]

Spoiler: Disclaimer

this isn’t a larp fakecel rant I’m being serious so FUCK ANY NIGGER WHO SAYS DNR, A SUNGLE MOLECULE OR TALES

I told my parents I wanted to become a NEET that I’m already a khhv trucel. They didn’t understand at first, so I explained it & what my life passion is; to train at an MMA gym, gymcel, get surgeries, do steroids and peptides, cruise on bikes and/or cars bought by them, play clash royale, hook up n slay (i said fuck) rot on org and eating raw meat & dairy while still living off of their money, so I could be successful in ignoring the rat race that society forces everyone into. My mother, surprisingly, got it. She even supported me, like she understood the pointlessness of chasing a life that would only enslave me to a system that doesn’t care about people like me (she’s been watching the goatis reeks I sent to her) For a moment, I felt some relieve, but it all got crushed by dad’s response. He was at first calm until he realized I said I was blasting gear & will continue to inject myself with substances

He exploded. His rage was volcanic. He shouted at me, cursing me, calling me a “a worthless faggot” and a “lazy jobless loser.” He reminded me of all the sweat and blood he poured into my education, and how I was throwing it all away for what he called a worthless life. Every word cut so deep. He painted me as a failure (due to his fucking genetic code and epigenetics that he raised me with) before I even had a chance to live, like my existence itself was a mistake. I felt cornered, like no matter what I wanted, my dream of being free of this enslaved system was being crushed under the weight of his hatred, like does he want me to remain a malnourished cortisol spiked SLAVE to this fucking rigged system? I answered him with WELL WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO? He answered with a more rage filled response and tried to push me. but I didn’t allow that to happen and decided to utilize my godgiven grappling skills but before I did do anything my mom came and deescalated everything

Then after everything got deescalated came his final decision; it was change my mind in a week, or be kicked out at 17. Seven FUCKING TEEN, and already forced to choose between my own true life and surviving under the tyranny of a father who refuses to understand me. The threat of the streets, and his anger pressed down on me, suffocating me. I felt trapped, enraged that I didn’t have more choices, and isolated, caught between a world that despises anyone who rejects its authority and the only people who were supposed to care for me are refusing to see me for who I really am. Is this what faggots feel like?

Should I just fucking run away and live with this Georgian hot chick I met on instagram with 4 followers , and ruin my other siblings lives by becoming the main character of my household or should I just rope when everyone is out of the house to horrify them and stage it as some black magic intervention voodoo type shit

Spoiler: TLDR

TLDR:
my dad hates me now & wants me out of the house in a week if I don’t change my mind. Please read it so you could actually help me

Spoiler: Tags

@EvilSatanArseRapist
@Nebelix28
@Helvetier
@Gaygymmaxx
@Mogsgymmaxx
@59H390
@FramePillGymMaxx
@PeakIncels
@Incelforeever
@gigacumster3000
@Jager
@iblamexyz
@Gengar
@crazyguy
@idk769876

First of all what's your rating
Second of all the fact that you can even say you want surgeries is a miracle, I'd probably be kicked out only for that by my retarded conservative parents

 

[tyquese]

Spoiler: Disclaimer

this isn’t a larp fakecel rant I’m being serious so FUCK ANY NIGGER WHO SAYS DNR, A SUNGLE MOLECULE OR TALES

I told my parents I wanted to become a NEET that I’m already a khhv trucel. They didn’t understand at first, so I explained it & what my life passion is; to train at an MMA gym, gymcel, get surgeries, do steroids and peptides, cruise on bikes and/or cars bought by them, play clash royale, hook up n slay (i said fuck) rot on org and eating raw meat & dairy while still living off of their money, so I could be successful in ignoring the rat race that society forces everyone into. My mother, surprisingly, got it. She even supported me, like she understood the pointlessness of chasing a life that would only enslave me to a system that doesn’t care about people like me (she’s been watching the goatis reeks I sent to her) For a moment, I felt some relieve, but it all got crushed by dad’s response. He was at first calm until he realized I said I was blasting gear & will continue to inject myself with substances

He exploded. His rage was volcanic. He shouted at me, cursing me, calling me a “a worthless faggot” and a “lazy jobless loser.” He reminded me of all the sweat and blood he poured into my education, and how I was throwing it all away for what he called a worthless life. Every word cut so deep. He painted me as a failure (due to his fucking genetic code and epigenetics that he raised me with) before I even had a chance to live, like my existence itself was a mistake. I felt cornered, like no matter what I wanted, my dream of being free of this enslaved system was being crushed under the weight of his hatred, like does he want me to remain a malnourished cortisol spiked SLAVE to this fucking rigged system? I answered him with WELL WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO DO? He answered with a more rage filled response and tried to push me. but I didn’t allow that to happen and decided to utilize my godgiven grappling skills but before I did do anything my mom came and deescalated everything

Then after everything got deescalated came his final decision; it was change my mind in a week, or be kicked out at 17. Seven FUCKING TEEN, and already forced to choose between my own true life and surviving under the tyranny of a father who refuses to understand me. The threat of the streets, and his anger pressed down on me, suffocating me. I felt trapped, enraged that I didn’t have more choices, and isolated, caught between a world that despises anyone who rejects its authority and the only people who were supposed to care for me are refusing to see me for who I really am. Is this what faggots feel like?

Should I just fucking run away and live with this Georgian hot chick I met on instagram with 4 followers , and ruin my other siblings lives by becoming the main character of my household or should I just rope when everyone is out of the house to horrify them and stage it as some black magic intervention voodoo type shit

Spoiler: TLDR

TLDR:
my dad hates me now & wants me out of the house in a week if I don’t change my mind. Please read it so you could actually help me

Spoiler: Tags

@EvilSatanArseRapist
@Nebelix28
@Helvetier
@Gaygymmaxx
@Mogsgymmaxx
@59H390
@FramePillGymMaxx
@PeakIncels
@Incelforeever
@gigacumster3000
@Jager
@iblamexyz
@Gengar
@crazyguy
@idk769876

id say call cops and make up lies abt ur dad and get him arrested so ur mom can support u

 

[gunrenaissance]

Why shouldn’t I

Why don't you do something at least instead of rotting here
I understand not wanting to work but wanting to spend your life (whoch you only get to live once btw) on an incel forum is completely different lmfao
Maybe pick up a hobby like reading/writing intensively or the guitar, you could become really good at it maybe you can even become famous and have all the halos from it
They seem supportive and open minded enough (the fact that they haven't kicked you out the moment you mentioned fucking and surgeries is a miracle) so try showing them you're not just wasting your life away lmfao
Becoming a NEET is just going to hurt your SMV anyway and you're gonna need money sooner or later so I guess get cucked by your father for now until you don't need him

 

[JohnDoe]

>told parents
My parents had to accept it, my father has been trying to emotionally manipulate me into becoming a wagecuck but he can't do anything because I have my own house and NEETBUX so I told him to fuck off and kicked him out of my house. My mother is too passive and can't do anything, she supports me by letting me swipe her card when I eat goyslop or go buy things from the store. I am the NEET KING

 

[Chars]

My parents are well off and want me to be happy. I enjoyed NEETing over the summer, but it isn’t sustainable. Especially since I’m planning to have a family and build an optimal house in the middle of nowhere. So I’m currently studyceling in undergrad and will pursue dentistry, then I’ll retire early, and become a rancher.

 

[AlphaLooksmaxxer666]

js grind

 

[ijustwannaascendlol]

I told my parents I wanted to become a NEET that I’m already a khhv trucel. They didn’t understand at first, so I explained it & what my life passion is; to train at an MMA gym, gymcel,

 

[ijustwannaascendlol]

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