SubhumanFoidHater
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- Mar 11, 2026
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If you read my last post you know how dire my situation is as a fat, 5'2, sub 5 manlet KHHV. I decided to get off the forum and give life one final chance before I end my own life. Surprisingly, I met a girl who was probably Lmtb and although she was 2 inches taller, she actually liked me and confessed it. I was overjoyed to actually feel loved and potentially lose my KHHV status and get a girlfriend because for the first time, someone actually liked me. My neurodivergence had other plans. We weren't dating yet but had plans to go to the cinema together. On Monday this week, My friends saw her with another boy who is strictly platonic to her and has been friends with her for a while. I clearly did not care for him and decided to let him be, but ultimately the pressure from my friends began to mount as they pressured me. Telling me I had to fight this other boy or they would remove me from the group for being such a pussy. My stupid, ND piece of shit brain couldn't understand that they didn't mean this so I beat him up even though I didn't want to. This event caused the one girl who has ever shown me affection my entire life to stop liking me. The worst part is, it wasn't through my looks. She liked me for who I was. It was the chance I begged for all those nights alone and I, myself lost her by being awful and beating up this boy. I had an actual chance. And the worst part? I'm still KHHV because our first date at the cinema was in 2 days. My life is hell and I hate everything. But most of all I hate myself. I hate myself because I had the chance to escape this prison of inceldom and loneliness, but I blew it all so my friends could give me a little bit of approval. I tried to overdose on paracetamol when I realised what I had done. I survived and am now very sick with paracetamol poisoning and am vomiting multiple times a day. I really wish heaven is real and I really wish I can go please. I hate this.