midface crisis
Iron
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(for all attentionspanlets that didn’t mind reading so I made a worse ai shortened version)
First post here because the thought of never touching Stacy pussy keeps me up at 3 AM.
Few weeks ago, senior year college briefing event. Dipped to nearby Burger King for goyslop.
Walked in, instantly clocked the subhuman aura: 5’7–5’8 arabcel at the counter. Face brutal—Gandy nose but zero harmony, no chin, downward-grown mandible like it quit development, monkey philtrum, whitecel lips, rounded close IPD with unibrow disaster eye area, post-acne scarred skin. Short, subhuman, BK uniform. Worst conscious SMV I’ve ever seen.
Second: same city, Thursday bus terminal. Gigamanlet shuffles in—clavicles narrower than a microdick, close-set IPD, buzzcut he had no business rocking (subhuman rule: never buzz when cursed). Walks like a zombie who just shat himself—back or inward legs fucked. Smiling at his phone like life owes him joy. When you’re so hideous the cartel would call it overkill to torture you, happiness is cope.
Last: McDonald’s in bigger city. Female cashier. Ugliest foid I’ve clocked IRL. Everything recessed, browridge so caved her eyelids became the new orbital roof. Ugly girl life: either delusional ego godmode or nightmare (this one nightmare + ND = death tier). Only had big tits—better off fucking a horse at that point.
Brutal sightings. Blackpill doesn’t sleep, neither do I.
First post here because the thought of never touching Stacy pussy keeps me up at 3 AM.
Few weeks ago, senior year college briefing event. Dipped to nearby Burger King for goyslop.
Walked in, instantly clocked the subhuman aura: 5’7–5’8 arabcel at the counter. Face brutal—Gandy nose but zero harmony, no chin, downward-grown mandible like it quit development, monkey philtrum, whitecel lips, rounded close IPD with unibrow disaster eye area, post-acne scarred skin. Short, subhuman, BK uniform. Worst conscious SMV I’ve ever seen.
Second: same city, Thursday bus terminal. Gigamanlet shuffles in—clavicles narrower than a microdick, close-set IPD, buzzcut he had no business rocking (subhuman rule: never buzz when cursed). Walks like a zombie who just shat himself—back or inward legs fucked. Smiling at his phone like life owes him joy. When you’re so hideous the cartel would call it overkill to torture you, happiness is cope.
Last: McDonald’s in bigger city. Female cashier. Ugliest foid I’ve clocked IRL. Everything recessed, browridge so caved her eyelids became the new orbital roof. Ugly girl life: either delusional ego godmode or nightmare (this one nightmare + ND = death tier). Only had big tits—better off fucking a horse at that point.
Brutal sightings. Blackpill doesn’t sleep, neither do I.
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. All she had was titties but you’re better of fucking horse or some shit at that point
