I’m from london myself with the same kind of voice that’s how I could tell JFL. Idiots here watch top boy and think that’s the whole country and how everybody speaks. Fucking idiots
I told you to Pm me for discord you little skinny paki and I’ll meet you and smash you skull in come mother fucker come to England and I’ll fucking rape you. If you REALLY WANNA MEET PM ME YOUR DISCORD ILL ADD YOU SND THEN WE CSN SET UP A DATE AND ILL FUCKING MURDER YOU
post your pussy ass face first you deformed fuck
Nah as I said PM me you discord I’ll add you then we meet I’ll fucking rape you don’t worry you look like a little girl I’ll enjoy raping you then bludgeoning your skull like the piñata you are
wow you are so British and supreme
lolNah as I said PM me you discord I’ll add you then we meet I’ll fucking rape you don’t worry you look like a little girl I’ll enjoy raping you then bludgeoning your skull like the piñata you are
Master race indeed
Subhuman paki I told you what to do, if you wish to die pm me your discord and well meet if you choose to live then don’t do it and you’ll get to live it’s your choice but ima rape you no cap then ima beat the ever living shit outta you and send you home like the little whore cunt you are
this is what i do to your mom everyday.
DNR
fat whales on there coping.
My skin is shit. I just apply BB cream to hide my imperfections lol.
where do you think imperial measurement comes from
I WENT CLUBBING TONIGHT.Guess what?
I pulled the girl I mentioned in this thread: https://looksmax.org/threads/does-this-stacylite-want-me.611731/
YALL TOLD ME IT WAS OVER AND THAT SHE WASN'T INTERESTED HAHAHAHAHAA.
I would love to tell you how I pulled her in the club, because I was so smooth and inventive with it. But that's for another time.
PROOF THAT TEXT GAME IS COPE!!!
Anyway, I NEARLY GOT BEATEN UP.
How?
Well, here's me trying to explain it:
I was walking out of the club, by myself, at 4 am.
I was hungry so I was heading to McDonald's, which was unfortunately shut.
Just outside McDonald's were 3 guys on a bench. They were wearing tracksuits, had their hoodies on, and were in their 20s.
As I get there, one says "Yo McDonald's is shut mate".
Drunk as fuck, I answer "Yeah no shit mate. I can see".
The guy gave me the look, but he was mostly stunned. He was not the type of guy 140lbs teenage twigs like myself would insult.
"Are you taking the fucking piss mate?" he continued.
I said that I wasn't. I felt the tension rise so I wanted to calm the situation down, so I asked:
"Yo do you guys listen to Juice WRLD??"
The shortest of the three guys said "yeah". I asked him what his favourite song was and he answered "Arctic Tundra".
That used to be my favourite song too, so I started singing it in front of them.
After like 5 seconds, the main guy who was already mad ordered me to shut the fuck up.
I didn't. I love that song so I kept going. I even danced too. The short guy didn't join in with me so I told him to sing too. He ignored me.
At this point the main guy was really pissed.
He said:
"You are way too fucking confident mate. If I were you I'd be running back home right now".
I chuckled and said "make me". I'm not fucking joking, I actually said that.
He snapped "I hope you run fast".
To which I loftily said "Of course I run fast. I'm the fastest guy in this city".
He started counting. Slowly.
"One."
I stood there
"Two."
I did not budge. Smiling, I said "Three!" and chuckled.
"Three."
He jumped up and started running after me.
I may have been drunk, but I was alert, so I started running as fast as I could.
I ran down the whole street and he was still following.
After 30 seconds, he finally stopped chasing. Probably the longest 30 seconds of my life.
As he stopped, I stopped too.
I was full on in an adrenaline rush and I screamed:
"Come on you fat fuck!".
I'm not making this up, I fucking swear. I said that. He wasn't even fat lol.
By this time, his two other friends had caught up, and all three were now trying to catch me.
This time I was really scared. No matter how much I outpaced them, they did not give up. I kept thinking to myself that i could not trip, cus if I did, I would have been killed.
Those guys were fucking scary. They still had their hoodies on and God knows if they were armed. What was I thinking.
They were screaming at me. "Let's fucking fight you fa*got", "Stop running away you pussy. Come fight".
I literally had tears in my eyes while I was running. My consciousness kicked back in.
I was tireless though, I could have sprinted forever.
I kid you not, that pursuit lasted 5 whole fucking minutes. Yes 5 minutes. They ran for so fucking long.
I finally ran towards people waiting at a bus stop, and when I turned around I could see the three guys walking towards me, not running anymore.
I felt relieved.
I told the guys at the bus stop that the three guys tried to molest me JFL. Some woman took me super seriously and offered to call the police, which I declined about 5 times within 15 seconds. Bless her.
As they were getting closer, I yelled "Fuck you fatsoes!" and showed them my middle fingers. The lady at the bus stop told me to shut up lmao.
The three guys answered by yelling some insults and ordering me to come to them "if I was a real man". I smiled at them haughtily from where I was.
10 seconds later, they just turned into some random alleyway.
That's the last I saw of them.
As someone said in another thread, autism + low inhib is a deadly combo.
But yeah, I should never go out by myself, especially when drunk like that.
Here's another video where I explain it better kinda:
Ignore the subhuman UEE. My face is swollen from that ingrown hair too. I went to the ER today becasue of it JFL. The doctor just gave me some antibiotics.
Anyway,
Hope you're doing well boys.
I wish you success in whatever you're trying to achieve.
Pneumo
he has a south eastern english accent
OP didn't talk much but i'm sure all young people in UK are influenced by bbc whether they like it or not
why are you a cuckold
You was an Anglo all along...
Imagine being Chico and being friends with normies trying so hard to get chicks
Imagine being in the same class as him throughout highschool
I WENT CLUBBING TONIGHT.Guess what?
I pulled the girl I mentioned in this thread: https://looksmax.org/threads/does-this-stacylite-want-me.611731/
YALL TOLD ME IT WAS OVER AND THAT SHE WASN'T INTERESTED HAHAHAHAHAA.
I would love to tell you how I pulled her in the club, because I was so smooth and inventive with it. But that's for another time.
PROOF THAT TEXT GAME IS COPE!!!
Anyway, I NEARLY GOT BEATEN UP.
How?
Well, here's me trying to explain it:
I was walking out of the club, by myself, at 4 am.
I was hungry so I was heading to McDonald's, which was unfortunately shut.
Just outside McDonald's were 3 guys on a bench. They were wearing tracksuits, had their hoodies on, and were in their 20s.
As I get there, one says "Yo McDonald's is shut mate".
Drunk as fuck, I answer "Yeah no shit mate. I can see".
The guy gave me the look, but he was mostly stunned. He was not the type of guy 140lbs teenage twigs like myself would insult.
"Are you taking the fucking piss mate?" he continued.
I said that I wasn't. I felt the tension rise so I wanted to calm the situation down, so I asked:
"Yo do you guys listen to Juice WRLD??"
The shortest of the three guys said "yeah". I asked him what his favourite song was and he answered "Arctic Tundra".
That used to be my favourite song too, so I started singing it in front of them.
After like 5 seconds, the main guy who was already mad ordered me to shut the fuck up.
I didn't. I love that song so I kept going. I even danced too. The short guy didn't join in with me so I told him to sing too. He ignored me.
At this point the main guy was really pissed.
He said:
"You are way too fucking confident mate. If I were you I'd be running back home right now".
I chuckled and said "make me". I'm not fucking joking, I actually said that.
He snapped "I hope you run fast".
To which I loftily said "Of course I run fast. I'm the fastest guy in this city".
He started counting. Slowly.
"One."
I stood there
"Two."
I did not budge. Smiling, I said "Three!" and chuckled.
"Three."
He jumped up and started running after me.
I may have been drunk, but I was alert, so I started running as fast as I could.
I ran down the whole street and he was still following.
After 30 seconds, he finally stopped chasing. Probably the longest 30 seconds of my life.
As he stopped, I stopped too.
I was full on in an adrenaline rush and I screamed:
"Come on you fat fuck!".
I'm not making this up, I fucking swear. I said that. He wasn't even fat lol.
By this time, his two other friends had caught up, and all three were now trying to catch me.
This time I was really scared. No matter how much I outpaced them, they did not give up. I kept thinking to myself that i could not trip, cus if I did, I would have been killed.
Those guys were fucking scary. They still had their hoodies on and God knows if they were armed. What was I thinking.
They were screaming at me. "Let's fucking fight you fa*got", "Stop running away you pussy. Come fight".
I literally had tears in my eyes while I was running. My consciousness kicked back in.
I was tireless though, I could have sprinted forever.
I kid you not, that pursuit lasted 5 whole fucking minutes. Yes 5 minutes. They ran for so fucking long.
I finally ran towards people waiting at a bus stop, and when I turned around I could see the three guys walking towards me, not running anymore.
I felt relieved.
I told the guys at the bus stop that the three guys tried to molest me JFL. Some woman took me super seriously and offered to call the police, which I declined about 5 times within 15 seconds. Bless her.
As they were getting closer, I yelled "Fuck you fatsoes!" and showed them my middle fingers. The lady at the bus stop told me to shut up lmao.
The three guys answered by yelling some insults and ordering me to come to them "if I was a real man". I smiled at them haughtily from where I was.
10 seconds later, they just turned into some random alleyway.
That's the last I saw of them.
As someone said in another thread, autism + low inhib is a deadly combo.
But yeah, I should never go out by myself, especially when drunk like that.
Here's another video where I explain it better kinda:
Ignore the subhuman UEE. My face is swollen from that ingrown hair too. I went to the ER today becasue of it JFL
Anyway,
Hope you're doing well boys.
I wish you success in whatever you're trying to achieve.
Pneumo
I WENT CLUBBING TONIGHT.Guess what?
I pulled the girl I mentioned in this thread: https://looksmax.org/threads/does-this-stacylite-want-me.611731/
YALL TOLD ME IT WAS OVER AND THAT SHE WASN'T INTERESTED HAHAHAHAHAA.
I would love to tell you how I pulled her in the club, because I was so smooth and inventive with it. But that's for another time.
PROOF THAT TEXT GAME IS COPE!!!
Anyway, I NEARLY GOT BEATEN UP.
How?
Well, here's me trying to explain it:
I was walking out of the club, by myself, at 4 am.
I was hungry so I was heading to McDonald's, which was unfortunately shut.
Just outside McDonald's were 3 guys on a bench. They were wearing tracksuits, had their hoodies on, and were in their 20s.
As I get there, one says "Yo McDonald's is shut mate".
Drunk as fuck, I answer "Yeah no shit mate. I can see".
The guy gave me the look, but he was mostly stunned. He was not the type of guy 140lbs teenage twigs like myself would insult.
"Are you taking the fucking piss mate?" he continued.
I said that I wasn't. I felt the tension rise so I wanted to calm the situation down, so I asked:
"Yo do you guys listen to Juice WRLD??"
The shortest of the three guys said "yeah". I asked him what his favourite song was and he answered "Arctic Tundra".
That used to be my favourite song too, so I started singing it in front of them.
After like 5 seconds, the main guy who was already mad ordered me to shut the fuck up.
I didn't. I love that song so I kept going. I even danced too. The short guy didn't join in with me so I told him to sing too. He ignored me.
At this point the main guy was really pissed.
He said:
"You are way too fucking confident mate. If I were you I'd be running back home right now".
I chuckled and said "make me". I'm not fucking joking, I actually said that.
He snapped "I hope you run fast".
To which I loftily said "Of course I run fast. I'm the fastest guy in this city".
He started counting. Slowly.
"One."
I stood there
"Two."
I did not budge. Smiling, I said "Three!" and chuckled.
"Three."
He jumped up and started running after me.
I may have been drunk, but I was alert, so I started running as fast as I could.
I ran down the whole street and he was still following.
After 30 seconds, he finally stopped chasing. Probably the longest 30 seconds of my life.
As he stopped, I stopped too.
I was full on in an adrenaline rush and I screamed:
"Come on you fat fuck!".
I'm not making this up, I fucking swear. I said that. He wasn't even fat lol.
By this time, his two other friends had caught up, and all three were now trying to catch me.
This time I was really scared. No matter how much I outpaced them, they did not give up. I kept thinking to myself that i could not trip, cus if I did, I would have been killed.
Those guys were fucking scary. They still had their hoodies on and God knows if they were armed. What was I thinking.
They were screaming at me. "Let's fucking fight you fa*got", "Stop running away you pussy. Come fight".
I literally had tears in my eyes while I was running. My consciousness kicked back in.
I was tireless though, I could have sprinted forever.
I kid you not, that pursuit lasted 5 whole fucking minutes. Yes 5 minutes. They ran for so fucking long.
I finally ran towards people waiting at a bus stop, and when I turned around I could see the three guys walking towards me, not running anymore.
I felt relieved.
I told the guys at the bus stop that the three guys tried to molest me JFL. Some woman took me super seriously and offered to call the police, which I declined about 5 times within 15 seconds. Bless her.
As they were getting closer, I yelled "Fuck you fatsoes!" and showed them my middle fingers. The lady at the bus stop told me to shut up lmao.
The three guys answered by yelling some insults and ordering me to come to them "if I was a real man". I smiled at them haughtily from where I was.
10 seconds later, they just turned into some random alleyway.
That's the last I saw of them.
As someone said in another thread, autism + low inhib is a deadly combo.
But yeah, I should never go out by myself, especially when drunk like that.
Here's another video where I explain it better kinda:
Ignore the subhuman UEE. My face is swollen from that ingrown hair too. I went to the ER today becasue of it JFL
Anyway,
Hope you're doing well boys.
I wish you success in whatever you're trying to achieve.
Pneumo
What if a large black guy cold approached you and told you he wants to have butt pleasures with you and then he groped you? What would you do?
Damn they’re some harsh raters. You’re a 7.5 IMO
Fr bro you need to cool it, it's a fun read BUT i feel you could have gotten into a fight by dropping that kind of info out of nowhere JFL
Unless you have top tier de-escalation skills
I WENT CLUBBING TONIGHT.Guess what?
I pulled the girl I mentioned in this thread: https://looksmax.org/threads/does-this-stacylite-want-me.611731/
YALL TOLD ME IT WAS OVER AND THAT SHE WASN'T INTERESTED HAHAHAHAHAA.
I would love to tell you how I pulled her in the club, because I was so smooth and inventive with it. But that's for another time.
PROOF THAT TEXT GAME IS COPE!!!
Anyway, I NEARLY GOT BEATEN UP.
How?
Well, here's me trying to explain it:
I was walking out of the club, by myself, at 4 am.
I was hungry so I was heading to McDonald's, which was unfortunately shut.
Just outside McDonald's were 3 guys on a bench. They were wearing tracksuits, had their hoodies on, and were in their 20s.
As I get there, one says "Yo McDonald's is shut mate".
Drunk as fuck, I answer "Yeah no shit mate. I can see".
The guy gave me the look, but he was mostly stunned. He was not the type of guy 140lbs teenage twigs like myself would insult.
"Are you taking the fucking piss mate?" he continued.
I said that I wasn't. I felt the tension rise so I wanted to calm the situation down, so I asked:
"Yo do you guys listen to Juice WRLD??"
The shortest of the three guys said "yeah". I asked him what his favourite song was and he answered "Arctic Tundra".
That used to be my favourite song too, so I started singing it in front of them.
After like 5 seconds, the main guy who was already mad ordered me to shut the fuck up.
I didn't. I love that song so I kept going. I even danced too. The short guy didn't join in with me so I told him to sing too. He ignored me.
At this point the main guy was really pissed.
He said:
"You are way too fucking confident mate. If I were you I'd be running back home right now".
I chuckled and said "make me". I'm not fucking joking, I actually said that.
He snapped "I hope you run fast".
To which I loftily said "Of course I run fast. I'm the fastest guy in this city".
He started counting. Slowly.
"One."
I stood there
"Two."
I did not budge. Smiling, I said "Three!" and chuckled.
"Three."
He jumped up and started running after me.
I may have been drunk, but I was alert, so I started running as fast as I could.
I ran down the whole street and he was still following.
After 30 seconds, he finally stopped chasing. Probably the longest 30 seconds of my life.
As he stopped, I stopped too.
I was full on in an adrenaline rush and I screamed:
"Come on you fat fuck!".
I'm not making this up, I fucking swear. I said that. He wasn't even fat lol.
By this time, his two other friends had caught up, and all three were now trying to catch me.
This time I was really scared. No matter how much I outpaced them, they did not give up. I kept thinking to myself that i could not trip, cus if I did, I would have been killed.
Those guys were fucking scary. They still had their hoodies on and God knows if they were armed. What was I thinking.
They were screaming at me. "Let's fucking fight you fa*got", "Stop running away you pussy. Come fight".
I literally had tears in my eyes while I was running. My consciousness kicked back in.
I was tireless though, I could have sprinted forever.
I kid you not, that pursuit lasted 5 whole fucking minutes. Yes 5 minutes. They ran for so fucking long.
I finally ran towards people waiting at a bus stop, and when I turned around I could see the three guys walking towards me, not running anymore.
I felt relieved.
I told the guys at the bus stop that the three guys tried to molest me JFL. Some woman took me super seriously and offered to call the police, which I declined about 5 times within 15 seconds. Bless her.
As they were getting closer, I yelled "Fuck you fatsoes!" and showed them my middle fingers. The lady at the bus stop told me to shut up lmao.
The three guys answered by yelling some insults and ordering me to come to them "if I was a real man". I smiled at them haughtily from where I was.
10 seconds later, they just turned into some random alleyway.
That's the last I saw of them.
As someone said in another thread, autism + low inhib is a deadly combo.
But yeah, I should never go out by myself, especially when drunk like that.
Here's another video where I explain it better kinda:
Ignore the subhuman UEE. My face is swollen from that ingrown hair too. I went to the ER today becasue of it JFL
Anyway,
Hope you're doing well boys.
I wish you success in whatever you're trying to achieve.
Pneumo
legit, most problems like this can be avoided by looking big and competent
I WENT CLUBBING TONIGHT.Guess what?
I pulled the girl I mentioned in this thread: https://looksmax.org/threads/does-this-stacylite-want-me.611731/
YALL TOLD ME IT WAS OVER AND THAT SHE WASN'T INTERESTED HAHAHAHAHAA.
I would love to tell you how I pulled her in the club, because I was so smooth and inventive with it. But that's for another time.
PROOF THAT TEXT GAME IS COPE!!!
Anyway, I NEARLY GOT BEATEN UP.
How?
Well, here's me trying to explain it:
I was walking out of the club, by myself, at 4 am.
I was hungry so I was heading to McDonald's, which was unfortunately shut.
Just outside McDonald's were 3 guys on a bench. They were wearing tracksuits, had their hoodies on, and were in their 20s.
As I get there, one says "Yo McDonald's is shut mate".
Drunk as fuck, I answer "Yeah no shit mate. I can see".
The guy gave me the look, but he was mostly stunned. He was not the type of guy 140lbs teenage twigs like myself would insult.
"Are you taking the fucking piss mate?" he continued.
I said that I wasn't. I felt the tension rise so I wanted to calm the situation down, so I asked:
"Yo do you guys listen to Juice WRLD??"
The shortest of the three guys said "yeah". I asked him what his favourite song was and he answered "Arctic Tundra".
That used to be my favourite song too, so I started singing it in front of them.
After like 5 seconds, the main guy who was already mad ordered me to shut the fuck up.
I didn't. I love that song so I kept going. I even danced too. The short guy didn't join in with me so I told him to sing too. He ignored me.
At this point the main guy was really pissed.
He said:
"You are way too fucking confident mate. If I were you I'd be running back home right now".
I chuckled and said "make me". I'm not fucking joking, I actually said that.
He snapped "I hope you run fast".
To which I loftily said "Of course I run fast. I'm the fastest guy in this city".
He started counting. Slowly.
"One."
I stood there
"Two."
I did not budge. Smiling, I said "Three!" and chuckled.
"Three."
He jumped up and started running after me.
I may have been drunk, but I was alert, so I started running as fast as I could.
I ran down the whole street and he was still following.
After 30 seconds, he finally stopped chasing. Probably the longest 30 seconds of my life.
As he stopped, I stopped too.
I was full on in an adrenaline rush and I screamed:
"Come on you fat fuck!".
I'm not making this up, I fucking swear. I said that. He wasn't even fat lol.
By this time, his two other friends had caught up, and all three were now trying to catch me.
This time I was really scared. No matter how much I outpaced them, they did not give up. I kept thinking to myself that i could not trip, cus if I did, I would have been killed.
Those guys were fucking scary. They still had their hoodies on and God knows if they were armed. What was I thinking.
They were screaming at me. "Let's fucking fight you fa*got", "Stop running away you pussy. Come fight".
I literally had tears in my eyes while I was running. My consciousness kicked back in.
I was tireless though, I could have sprinted forever.
I kid you not, that pursuit lasted 5 whole fucking minutes. Yes 5 minutes. They ran for so fucking long.
I finally ran towards people waiting at a bus stop, and when I turned around I could see the three guys walking towards me, not running anymore.
I felt relieved.
I told the guys at the bus stop that the three guys tried to molest me JFL. Some woman took me super seriously and offered to call the police, which I declined about 5 times within 15 seconds. Bless her.
As they were getting closer, I yelled "Fuck you fatsoes!" and showed them my middle fingers. The lady at the bus stop told me to shut up lmao.
The three guys answered by yelling some insults and ordering me to come to them "if I was a real man". I smiled at them haughtily from where I was.
10 seconds later, they just turned into some random alleyway.
That's the last I saw of them.
As someone said in another thread, autism + low inhib is a deadly combo.
But yeah, I should never go out by myself, especially when drunk like that.
Here's another video where I explain it better kinda:
Ignore the subhuman UEE. My face is swollen from that ingrown hair too. I went to the ER today becasue of it JFL
Anyway,
Hope you're doing well boys.
I wish you success in whatever you're trying to achieve.
Pneumo
Yea I told you. You were lucky again. Congratz
Thank you mate.
Youre welcome.
I WENT CLUBBING TONIGHT.Guess what?
I pulled the girl I mentioned in this thread: https://looksmax.org/threads/does-this-stacylite-want-me.611731/
YALL TOLD ME IT WAS OVER AND THAT SHE WASN'T INTERESTED HAHAHAHAHAA.
I would love to tell you how I pulled her in the club, because I was so smooth and inventive with it. But that's for another time.
PROOF THAT TEXT GAME IS COPE!!!
Anyway, I NEARLY GOT BEATEN UP.
How?
Well, here's me trying to explain it:
I was walking out of the club, by myself, at 4 am.
I was hungry so I was heading to McDonald's, which was unfortunately shut.
Just outside McDonald's were 3 guys on a bench. They were wearing tracksuits, had their hoodies on, and were in their 20s.
As I get there, one says "Yo McDonald's is shut mate".
Drunk as fuck, I answer "Yeah no shit mate. I can see".
The guy gave me the look, but he was mostly stunned. He was not the type of guy 140lbs teenage twigs like myself would insult.
"Are you taking the fucking piss mate?" he continued.
I said that I wasn't. I felt the tension rise so I wanted to calm the situation down, so I asked:
"Yo do you guys listen to Juice WRLD??"
The shortest of the three guys said "yeah". I asked him what his favourite song was and he answered "Arctic Tundra".
That used to be my favourite song too, so I started singing it in front of them.
After like 5 seconds, the main guy who was already mad ordered me to shut the fuck up.
I didn't. I love that song so I kept going. I even danced too. The short guy didn't join in with me so I told him to sing too. He ignored me.
At this point the main guy was really pissed.
He said:
"You are way too fucking confident mate. If I were you I'd be running back home right now".
I chuckled and said "make me". I'm not fucking joking, I actually said that.
He snapped "I hope you run fast".
To which I loftily said "Of course I run fast. I'm the fastest guy in this city".
He started counting. Slowly.
"One."
I stood there
"Two."
I did not budge. Smiling, I said "Three!" and chuckled.
"Three."
He jumped up and started running after me.
I may have been drunk, but I was alert, so I started running as fast as I could.
I ran down the whole street and he was still following.
After 30 seconds, he finally stopped chasing. Probably the longest 30 seconds of my life.
As he stopped, I stopped too.
I was full on in an adrenaline rush and I screamed:
"Come on you fat fuck!".
I'm not making this up, I fucking swear. I said that. He wasn't even fat lol.
By this time, his two other friends had caught up, and all three were now trying to catch me.
This time I was really scared. No matter how much I outpaced them, they did not give up. I kept thinking to myself that i could not trip, cus if I did, I would have been killed.
Those guys were fucking scary. They still had their hoodies on and God knows if they were armed. What was I thinking.
They were screaming at me. "Let's fucking fight you fa*got", "Stop running away you pussy. Come fight".
I literally had tears in my eyes while I was running. My consciousness kicked back in.
I was tireless though, I could have sprinted forever.
I kid you not, that pursuit lasted 5 whole fucking minutes. Yes 5 minutes. They ran for so fucking long.
I finally ran towards people waiting at a bus stop, and when I turned around I could see the three guys walking towards me, not running anymore.
I felt relieved.
I told the guys at the bus stop that the three guys tried to molest me JFL. Some woman took me super seriously and offered to call the police, which I declined about 5 times within 15 seconds. Bless her.
As they were getting closer, I yelled "Fuck you fatsoes!" and showed them my middle fingers. The lady at the bus stop told me to shut up lmao.
The three guys answered by yelling some insults and ordering me to come to them "if I was a real man". I smiled at them haughtily from where I was.
10 seconds later, they just turned into some random alleyway.
That's the last I saw of them.
As someone said in another thread, autism + low inhib is a deadly combo.
But yeah, I should never go out by myself, especially when drunk like that.
Here's another video where I explain it better kinda:
Ignore the subhuman UEE. My face is swollen from that ingrown hair too. I went to the ER today becasue of it JFL
Anyway,
Hope you're doing well boys.
I wish you success in whatever you're trying to achieve.
Pneumo
I WENT CLUBBING TONIGHT.Guess what?
I pulled the girl I mentioned in this thread: https://looksmax.org/threads/does-this-stacylite-want-me.611731/
YALL TOLD ME IT WAS OVER AND THAT SHE WASN'T INTERESTED HAHAHAHAHAA.
I would love to tell you how I pulled her in the club, because I was so smooth and inventive with it. But that's for another time.
PROOF THAT TEXT GAME IS COPE!!!
Anyway, I NEARLY GOT BEATEN UP.
How?
Well, here's me trying to explain it:
I was walking out of the club, by myself, at 4 am.
I was hungry so I was heading to McDonald's, which was unfortunately shut.
Just outside McDonald's were 3 guys on a bench. They were wearing tracksuits, had their hoodies on, and were in their 20s.
As I get there, one says "Yo McDonald's is shut mate".
Drunk as fuck, I answer "Yeah no shit mate. I can see".
The guy gave me the look, but he was mostly stunned. He was not the type of guy 140lbs teenage twigs like myself would insult.
"Are you taking the fucking piss mate?" he continued.
I said that I wasn't. I felt the tension rise so I wanted to calm the situation down, so I asked:
"Yo do you guys listen to Juice WRLD??"
The shortest of the three guys said "yeah". I asked him what his favourite song was and he answered "Arctic Tundra".
That used to be my favourite song too, so I started singing it in front of them.
After like 5 seconds, the main guy who was already mad ordered me to shut the fuck up.
I didn't. I love that song so I kept going. I even danced too. The short guy didn't join in with me so I told him to sing too. He ignored me.
At this point the main guy was really pissed.
He said:
"You are way too fucking confident mate. If I were you I'd be running back home right now".
I chuckled and said "make me". I'm not fucking joking, I actually said that.
He snapped "I hope you run fast".
To which I loftily said "Of course I run fast. I'm the fastest guy in this city".
He started counting. Slowly.
"One."
I stood there
"Two."
I did not budge. Smiling, I said "Three!" and chuckled.
"Three."
He jumped up and started running after me.
I may have been drunk, but I was alert, so I started running as fast as I could.
I ran down the whole street and he was still following.
After 30 seconds, he finally stopped chasing. Probably the longest 30 seconds of my life.
As he stopped, I stopped too.
I was full on in an adrenaline rush and I screamed:
"Come on you fat fuck!".
I'm not making this up, I fucking swear. I said that. He wasn't even fat lol.
By this time, his two other friends had caught up, and all three were now trying to catch me.
This time I was really scared. No matter how much I outpaced them, they did not give up. I kept thinking to myself that i could not trip, cus if I did, I would have been killed.
Those guys were fucking scary. They still had their hoodies on and God knows if they were armed. What was I thinking.
They were screaming at me. "Let's fucking fight you fa*got", "Stop running away you pussy. Come fight".
I literally had tears in my eyes while I was running. My consciousness kicked back in.
I was tireless though, I could have sprinted forever.
I kid you not, that pursuit lasted 5 whole fucking minutes. Yes 5 minutes. They ran for so fucking long.
I finally ran towards people waiting at a bus stop, and when I turned around I could see the three guys walking towards me, not running anymore.
I felt relieved.
I told the guys at the bus stop that the three guys tried to molest me JFL. Some woman took me super seriously and offered to call the police, which I declined about 5 times within 15 seconds. Bless her.
As they were getting closer, I yelled "Fuck you fatsoes!" and showed them my middle fingers. The lady at the bus stop told me to shut up lmao.
The three guys answered by yelling some insults and ordering me to come to them "if I was a real man". I smiled at them haughtily from where I was.
10 seconds later, they just turned into some random alleyway.
That's the last I saw of them.
As someone said in another thread, autism + low inhib is a deadly combo.
But yeah, I should never go out by myself, especially when drunk like that.
Here's another video where I explain it better kinda:
Ignore the subhuman UEE. My face is swollen from that ingrown hair too. I went to the ER today becasue of it JFL
Anyway,
Hope you're doing well boys.
I wish you success in whatever you're trying to achieve.
Pneumo
I WENT CLUBBING TONIGHT.Guess what?
I pulled the girl I mentioned in this thread: https://looksmax.org/threads/does-this-stacylite-want-me.611731/
YALL TOLD ME IT WAS OVER AND THAT SHE WASN'T INTERESTED HAHAHAHAHAA.
I would love to tell you how I pulled her in the club, because I was so smooth and inventive with it. But that's for another time.
PROOF THAT TEXT GAME IS COPE!!!
Anyway, I NEARLY GOT BEATEN UP.
How?
Well, here's me trying to explain it:
I was walking out of the club, by myself, at 4 am.
I was hungry so I was heading to McDonald's, which was unfortunately shut.
Just outside McDonald's were 3 guys on a bench. They were wearing tracksuits, had their hoodies on, and were in their 20s.
As I get there, one says "Yo McDonald's is shut mate".
Drunk as fuck, I answer "Yeah no shit mate. I can see".
The guy gave me the look, but he was mostly stunned. He was not the type of guy 140lbs teenage twigs like myself would insult.
"Are you taking the fucking piss mate?" he continued.
I said that I wasn't. I felt the tension rise so I wanted to calm the situation down, so I asked:
"Yo do you guys listen to Juice WRLD??"
The shortest of the three guys said "yeah". I asked him what his favourite song was and he answered "Arctic Tundra".
That used to be my favourite song too, so I started singing it in front of them.
After like 5 seconds, the main guy who was already mad ordered me to shut the fuck up.
I didn't. I love that song so I kept going. I even danced too. The short guy didn't join in with me so I told him to sing too. He ignored me.
At this point the main guy was really pissed.
He said:
"You are way too fucking confident mate. If I were you I'd be running back home right now".
I chuckled and said "make me". I'm not fucking joking, I actually said that.
He snapped "I hope you run fast".
To which I loftily said "Of course I run fast. I'm the fastest guy in this city".
He started counting. Slowly.
"One."
I stood there
"Two."
I did not budge. Smiling, I said "Three!" and chuckled.
"Three."
He jumped up and started running after me.
I may have been drunk, but I was alert, so I started running as fast as I could.
I ran down the whole street and he was still following.
After 30 seconds, he finally stopped chasing. Probably the longest 30 seconds of my life.
As he stopped, I stopped too.
I was full on in an adrenaline rush and I screamed:
"Come on you fat fuck!".
I'm not making this up, I fucking swear. I said that. He wasn't even fat lol.
By this time, his two other friends had caught up, and all three were now trying to catch me.
This time I was really scared. No matter how much I outpaced them, they did not give up. I kept thinking to myself that i could not trip, cus if I did, I would have been killed.
Those guys were fucking scary. They still had their hoodies on and God knows if they were armed. What was I thinking.
They were screaming at me. "Let's fucking fight you fa*got", "Stop running away you pussy. Come fight".
I literally had tears in my eyes while I was running. My consciousness kicked back in.
I was tireless though, I could have sprinted forever.
I kid you not, that pursuit lasted 5 whole fucking minutes. Yes 5 minutes. They ran for so fucking long.
I finally ran towards people waiting at a bus stop, and when I turned around I could see the three guys walking towards me, not running anymore.
I felt relieved.
I told the guys at the bus stop that the three guys tried to molest me JFL. Some woman took me super seriously and offered to call the police, which I declined about 5 times within 15 seconds. Bless her.
As they were getting closer, I yelled "Fuck you fatsoes!" and showed them my middle fingers. The lady at the bus stop told me to shut up lmao.
The three guys answered by yelling some insults and ordering me to come to them "if I was a real man". I smiled at them haughtily from where I was.
10 seconds later, they just turned into some random alleyway.
That's the last I saw of them.
As someone said in another thread, autism + low inhib is a deadly combo.
But yeah, I should never go out by myself, especially when drunk like that.
Here's another video where I explain it better kinda:
Ignore the subhuman UEE. My face is swollen from that ingrown hair too. I went to the ER today becasue of it JFL
Anyway,
Hope you're doing well boys.
I wish you success in whatever you're trying to achieve.
Pneumo
LMAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
View attachment 1973860YO FAT FUCKS KEEP UP
This is hilarious. Fatfuck incel malegaze copers resort to fighting young Chadlites before finding the blackpill. I see fighting happen so much now and it's always the same type of people trying to start fights...
What a world we live in.
Hilarious thread Pneumo
step 1: "Yo do you guys listen to Juice WRLD?"
step 2: "Do I mog you guys"
*them digesting the mog.. fight or flight activates*
- Start attacking and chasing
- Keep up fat fucks
lmaooo you are crazy man
