She fucking left me. (Rope fuel)

[Clav's Baseball Cup]

DNRus Maximus. Stop being a cuck you little pussy, you’re whining on an incel forum because a creature incapable of social bonding, did not bond with you, I’m failing to see the need for a crash out.

 

[182ltn]

What about your family tho?

Me too jfl

Told them I'm still in Spain because an uncle of mine is in France, worried he'll fuck me over

And everyone thinks I'm a dumbass now, all cussing me out saying I've fucked up
Tbh the hardest part of the whole journey was reaching mainland Spain after I was in Ceuta. It was genuinely so fucking hard to find a boat to swim to, ended up paying a fisherman to take me out there, last second he told me to swim because he can't go to the mainland legally. I said ok, paid him and thanked him. All my money got wet, thankfully I had my phone wrapped in aluminium
Anyways... yeah, I'm in France, can't legally get deported, nd I'm on my way to Paris. God is Goodwood
Also, I tried two times to swim into Ceuta at 14. Once in November, once in January two weeks ago. First time, through the east border and the second through the same way I took.
After trial and error... I decided that I was just swimming way too close to land. I have to swim all the way into water to not get spotted bro... and I'm pretty sure a boat saw me once I was in but it's ok ran into the tree line

 

[182ltn]

BTW guys, I'm actually 183 cms. How do I change it?

 

[eyelidcel]

Spoiler: Vent

I love you so fucking much. I genuinely don’t know what I’m gonna do now. I went all in. I gave my everything. I did everything I fucking could. I tried my fucking best.
I felt loved and wanted for once in my fucking life. I should have known it was too good to be true.
I don’t know how I’ll get over this, when I’ll get over this, if I’ll get over this anytime soon. I don’t think so. I think it will be fucking hell on earth for quite a long time.
I don’t know how to fucking cope anymore.
They were my best friend, my fucking psychologist, the love of my life, everything. I don’t have anything else. It’s all fucking gone.
The only thing I drew any sort of self-worth from was from you.
I’m fucking praying and delusionally and desperately clinging on to the quite retarded hope that it’s some sort of fucking nightmare, that my biggest fear didn’t come true just now.
I don’t know what to do anymore, right?
I mean, they told me many fucking times not to kill myself, and I loved them still more than myself, and I won’t. I promised, and I don’t know if I’ll even want to. I hope I won’t want to. I don’t know.
I’m writing and dictating all of this to ChatGPT because my hands are trembling too much to type.
I genuinely am fucking lost.
I don’t wanna get over you. I wanna get back. It’s the only thing I fucking want.I actually thought this fucking shit was gonna last, genuinely. I, I wanted to do so much more shit.
fuck, everything reminds me of them, everything. How will I ever get over all the fucking inside jokes, the thousand fucking memories, the I think I have 800 pictures of them in my gallery. Fuck, fuck.My whole fucking life depended on them. If I saw their smile, it made my day, no matter how good or how bad the day already was. There's nothing else. I spent hours thinking about days, probably weeks, to be honest, months, not months, but weeks of time thinking about them. Probably spent a week on my life in the train, probably more actually, just to get to them. What the fuck? I thought I was gonna see them in a fucking week, but I guess I'm not. I had so much shit lined up I wanted to do for them. I would have done everything. I would have given my mother's heart to them to feed the dog. I would have done everything for them.
Fuck. Um, I'll climb a roof now. I'll see what happens from there.

Anyways here is the breakup text, traduced from italian by chatgpt:

Spoiler: Text

Luis.
For me, you have been a million beautiful moments and a wonderful person. I loved you very much, and I care deeply about you and about your well-being as a person.
The reason I was crying that evening, in bed, and telling you that I truly wasn’t okay, was not a lie; I saw you, I saw how much you loved me and how much you cared about me, and I cried. Because unfortunately I can no longer give you all the love you need. I no longer feel the same feelings as before; I don’t love you anymore.
What made me cry, and what still made me cry, is how much I didn’t want to tell you this so as not to hurt you, because I know how much you care about me and how important I am to you. I care about you very much, and I’m sorry that I’m not the right person for you. I started crying because you trusted me so much that you let yourself be caressed, you hugged me, and you talked to me about all your thoughts — and I, who loved you so much, am no longer able to welcome you because I no longer feel that feeling that united us.
I wish you the best, and I beg you to always remember that you are not the cause of this, and that my inability does not make you any less the wonderful person that you are.
I’m leaving you because I no longer feel in love, and I can’t see you as anything more than someone I cared very deeply about.
I’m very sorry to have to tell you this like this, but I have reflected on it for quite some time and I tried many times to convince myself that it wasn’t true, even though it is.

@satangoy @abzz @barambo @xzylecrey @nsk4ll

you cared TOO much and stopped making her pussy tingle.. its about HER fantasy, if you don't do that she will leave. everything is about her feelings.. If you don't learn her emotions you will lose EVERY other bitch you get. have her chase you a little.. its a balancing game.

 

[Orgish]

There are plenty of fish in the sea, man, you don't need to worry about it so much

 

[eyelidcel]

Jfl i'm the one waiting days for a response

Thx for the advice and the thought tho


Awsome name, right?

that shit is NOT coming... you can only get her back by elevating so much that you are now a different person.. and if you have to do that, whats the point?

 

[EvilSatanArseRapist]

that shit is NOT coming

"I'll check up on you in a few days"
Fucking lies

you can only get her back by elevating so much that you are now a different person..

Idek if that would work.

and if you have to do that, whats the point?

Not really one, because i wanna be loved for who i am.

Jfl i did absolutely everything i could.

Fucking bullshit biochem

 

[Jesus_ist_König]

are ur feelings for her gone now?

 

[alwazzab]

Okay dont kill yourself fuck that bitch teach me how you do this as signature

 

[ascension]

If you keep believing in shit like "true love", then this will continue to happen.

She came across a better looking guy, or richer guy, or your looks got worse. Who knows. But you have control over this situation if you don't get attached.

 

[EvilSatanArseRapist]

are ur feelings for her gone now?

No. It's only been like a month.

teach me how you do this as signature

Wdym?

She came across a better looking guy, or richer guy, or your looks got worse.

Tbh, idk if she did, idk why she lost feelings like that.

It's not got shit to do w looks tho i think.

But you have control over this situation if you don't get attached.

Atp what meaning does a relationship even have if you can be indifferent like that?

I wanna be vulnerable and attached.
A lot.

Maybe that's retarded, idk.


Also: y no rep @eyelidcel
And is that offer still up?

 

[ascension]

Atp what meaning does a relationship even have if you can be indifferent like that?

I wanna be vulnerable and attached.

You're viewing relationships through the Disney/movie lens, which is totally incorrect. You've been lied to your whole life.

Just think about it, women are the biggest proponents of "true love" but they're always the first to give up on it. They initiate 80% of divorces. What does that tell you?

 

[eyelidcel]

"I'll check up on you in a few days"
Fucking lies

Idek if that would work.

Not really one, because i wanna be loved for who i am.

Jfl i did absolutely everything i could.

Fucking bullshit biochem

whats done is done... she made a choice, let her die with it, regret it even.. or not, it shouldn't matter she shouldn't exist to you, she chose to abandon, she would betray you any time it benefits her... she is a liability and a snake... and maybe you got complacent in the relationship but regardless.. whats done is done

 

[annenisikeyim]

Spoiler: Vent

I love you so fucking much. I genuinely don’t know what I’m gonna do now. I went all in. I gave my everything. I did everything I fucking could. I tried my fucking best.
I felt loved and wanted for once in my fucking life. I should have known it was too good to be true.
I don’t know how I’ll get over this, when I’ll get over this, if I’ll get over this anytime soon. I don’t think so. I think it will be fucking hell on earth for quite a long time.
I don’t know how to fucking cope anymore.
They were my best friend, my fucking psychologist, the love of my life, everything. I don’t have anything else. It’s all fucking gone.
The only thing I drew any sort of self-worth from was from you.
I’m fucking praying and delusionally and desperately clinging on to the quite retarded hope that it’s some sort of fucking nightmare, that my biggest fear didn’t come true just now.
I don’t know what to do anymore, right?
I mean, they told me many fucking times not to kill myself, and I loved them still more than myself, and I won’t. I promised, and I don’t know if I’ll even want to. I hope I won’t want to. I don’t know.
I’m writing and dictating all of this to ChatGPT because my hands are trembling too much to type.
I genuinely am fucking lost.
I don’t wanna get over you. I wanna get back. It’s the only thing I fucking want.I actually thought this fucking shit was gonna last, genuinely. I, I wanted to do so much more shit.
fuck, everything reminds me of them, everything. How will I ever get over all the fucking inside jokes, the thousand fucking memories, the I think I have 800 pictures of them in my gallery. Fuck, fuck.My whole fucking life depended on them. If I saw their smile, it made my day, no matter how good or how bad the day already was. There's nothing else. I spent hours thinking about days, probably weeks, to be honest, months, not months, but weeks of time thinking about them. Probably spent a week on my life in the train, probably more actually, just to get to them. What the fuck? I thought I was gonna see them in a fucking week, but I guess I'm not. I had so much shit lined up I wanted to do for them. I would have done everything. I would have given my mother's heart to them to feed the dog. I would have done everything for them.
Fuck. Um, I'll climb a roof now. I'll see what happens from there.

Anyways here is the breakup text, traduced from italian by chatgpt:

Spoiler: Text

Luis.
For me, you have been a million beautiful moments and a wonderful person. I loved you very much, and I care deeply about you and about your well-being as a person.
The reason I was crying that evening, in bed, and telling you that I truly wasn’t okay, was not a lie; I saw you, I saw how much you loved me and how much you cared about me, and I cried. Because unfortunately I can no longer give you all the love you need. I no longer feel the same feelings as before; I don’t love you anymore.
What made me cry, and what still made me cry, is how much I didn’t want to tell you this so as not to hurt you, because I know how much you care about me and how important I am to you. I care about you very much, and I’m sorry that I’m not the right person for you. I started crying because you trusted me so much that you let yourself be caressed, you hugged me, and you talked to me about all your thoughts — and I, who loved you so much, am no longer able to welcome you because I no longer feel that feeling that united us.
I wish you the best, and I beg you to always remember that you are not the cause of this, and that my inability does not make you any less the wonderful person that you are.
I’m leaving you because I no longer feel in love, and I can’t see you as anything more than someone I cared very deeply about.
I’m very sorry to have to tell you this like this, but I have reflected on it for quite some time and I tried many times to convince myself that it wasn’t true, even though it is.

@satangoy @abzz @barambo @xzylecrey @nsk4ll

did u dnr her

 

[eyelidcel]

If you keep believing in shit like "true love", then this will continue to happen.

She came across a better looking guy, or richer guy, or your looks got worse. Who knows. But you have control over this situation if you don't get attached.

not always looks... looks is literally just the starting point... and does it HELP sustain the relationship, yes but there's WAY more that goes into it... a womans fantasy is FAR from just being with a handsome man, or a rich man even... they need emotional stimulation, fantasy, they need to feel something.. you could be a handsome guy and disappoint a bitch just bc you're boring to her.

 

[Euron]

nga don't kys.

its not worth it. move on. Ive been in ur place, its hard in the start that's for sure. one thing is for sure NO matter how hard it is its NOT worth it to die n ruin ur life.

talk to smb, u can even talk me. always here to back up a brother. js don't kys

 

[Latinolooksmaxxer]

Send her to me

 

[Jgns]

This shits so fucking gay

 

[EvilSatanArseRapist]

its not worth it

Obviously.

This shits so fucking gay

Ignored, greyfag

Send her to me

Don't you have a whole ass family?

talk to smb

Dw brah, i got my contacts

did u dnr her

She dnrd me

 

[annenisikeyim]

Obviously.

Ignored, greyfag

Don't you have a whole ass family?

Dw brah, i got my contacts

She dnrd me

girls are gonna be girls thats why when i get a breakup text i dont even read

 

[Ch1gga]

@satangoy @abzz @hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I'm ashamed to fucking admit this.
Fuck
I did try to harm myself, but the instrument wasn't sharp enough.
Ig it's a good cope to scratch the itch, cuz i can't kms on accident

Still mogs my incel life.

 

[Be_ConfidentBro]

I swear to fucking god literally 70% of people I know broke up long term relationships at the end of 2025 or at the start of 2026. Insane shit. Happened to me too bro, after 5 years we just grew tired of each other, it is what it is.
Ripigliati veccio, nessuna foid è la fine del mondo

 

[whateverittakes245]

dnr

 

[Dhoriscol]

How r you doing now?

 

[whatsamaxilla]

Spoiler: Vent

I love you so fucking much. I genuinely don’t know what I’m gonna do now. I went all in. I gave my everything. I did everything I fucking could. I tried my fucking best.
I felt loved and wanted for once in my fucking life. I should have known it was too good to be true.
I don’t know how I’ll get over this, when I’ll get over this, if I’ll get over this anytime soon. I don’t think so. I think it will be fucking hell on earth for quite a long time.
I don’t know how to fucking cope anymore.
They were my best friend, my fucking psychologist, the love of my life, everything. I don’t have anything else. It’s all fucking gone.
The only thing I drew any sort of self-worth from was from you.
I’m fucking praying and delusionally and desperately clinging on to the quite retarded hope that it’s some sort of fucking nightmare, that my biggest fear didn’t come true just now.
I don’t know what to do anymore, right?
I mean, they told me many fucking times not to kill myself, and I loved them still more than myself, and I won’t. I promised, and I don’t know if I’ll even want to. I hope I won’t want to. I don’t know.
I’m writing and dictating all of this to ChatGPT because my hands are trembling too much to type.
I genuinely am fucking lost.
I don’t wanna get over you. I wanna get back. It’s the only thing I fucking want.I actually thought this fucking shit was gonna last, genuinely. I, I wanted to do so much more shit.
fuck, everything reminds me of them, everything. How will I ever get over all the fucking inside jokes, the thousand fucking memories, the I think I have 800 pictures of them in my gallery. Fuck, fuck.My whole fucking life depended on them. If I saw their smile, it made my day, no matter how good or how bad the day already was. There's nothing else. I spent hours thinking about days, probably weeks, to be honest, months, not months, but weeks of time thinking about them. Probably spent a week on my life in the train, probably more actually, just to get to them. What the fuck? I thought I was gonna see them in a fucking week, but I guess I'm not. I had so much shit lined up I wanted to do for them. I would have done everything. I would have given my mother's heart to them to feed the dog. I would have done everything for them.
Fuck. Um, I'll climb a roof now. I'll see what happens from there.

Anyways here is the breakup text, traduced from italian by chatgpt:

Spoiler: Text

Luis.
For me, you have been a million beautiful moments and a wonderful person. I loved you very much, and I care deeply about you and about your well-being as a person.
The reason I was crying that evening, in bed, and telling you that I truly wasn’t okay, was not a lie; I saw you, I saw how much you loved me and how much you cared about me, and I cried. Because unfortunately I can no longer give you all the love you need. I no longer feel the same feelings as before; I don’t love you anymore.
What made me cry, and what still made me cry, is how much I didn’t want to tell you this so as not to hurt you, because I know how much you care about me and how important I am to you. I care about you very much, and I’m sorry that I’m not the right person for you. I started crying because you trusted me so much that you let yourself be caressed, you hugged me, and you talked to me about all your thoughts — and I, who loved you so much, am no longer able to welcome you because I no longer feel that feeling that united us.
I wish you the best, and I beg you to always remember that you are not the cause of this, and that my inability does not make you any less the wonderful person that you are.
I’m leaving you because I no longer feel in love, and I can’t see you as anything more than someone I cared very deeply about.
I’m very sorry to have to tell you this like this, but I have reflected on it for quite some time and I tried many times to convince myself that it wasn’t true, even though it is.

@satangoy @abzz @barambo @xzylecrey @nsk4ll

im sorry to hear that brah i hope shit gets better, dont rope theres other girls for you

 

[EvilSatanArseRapist]

How r you doing now?

im sorry to hear that brah i hope shit gets better, dont rope theres other girls for you

Better day by day.

I met this really really nice french girl yesterday, i think she is kinda into me.

It's a big shame i'm leaving for spain tomorrow and she'll move back to france before i return

Today was the thirst day my ex wasn't the 1st thing i thought of in the morning.
(She was like the 2nd or 3rd thing instead)

@abzz! @satangoy