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nobodylovesme
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Some of you will say being NT matters, having a friend group matters. No it doesn't. If a foid shows any inclination of interest in you just remember the blackpill. Being NT having a friend group are just a fog clouding her perception of reality(your face). Soon enough, she will see through all the fog you are trying to put between her and your ugly, subhuman face. When it clears, the mating dance will come to an end.
I had been rotting on my own for many months when I was supposed to meet a girl from my friend group, as we had matched on Tinder. I thought she had just matched with me for fun. But then she started the mating dance: sending bubbly messages, asking about my life, wanting to meet, sharing her past memories, and just treating me like a human. The dance lasted a few days, and I was feeling happy again, something positive seemed on the horizon. Is this it? No. The fog had cleared. Just when I asked her about the time to meet, she ghosted me as if I had never existed. There was no empathy, no text explaining any misunderstanding, no apology; they just shut you off from their lives like the subhuman they perceive you to be. These girls really try to convince you that the blackpill is false, peeling away one layer at a time, just when you start to see the light, they shut it down and laugh in your face.
I might even see her tomorrow at some event. It’s just crazy how these demons pry open your broken heart only to tear it apart again, simply to satisfy their own cruel desires.
I had been rotting on my own for many months when I was supposed to meet a girl from my friend group, as we had matched on Tinder. I thought she had just matched with me for fun. But then she started the mating dance: sending bubbly messages, asking about my life, wanting to meet, sharing her past memories, and just treating me like a human. The dance lasted a few days, and I was feeling happy again, something positive seemed on the horizon. Is this it? No. The fog had cleared. Just when I asked her about the time to meet, she ghosted me as if I had never existed. There was no empathy, no text explaining any misunderstanding, no apology; they just shut you off from their lives like the subhuman they perceive you to be. These girls really try to convince you that the blackpill is false, peeling away one layer at a time, just when you start to see the light, they shut it down and laugh in your face.
I might even see her tomorrow at some event. It’s just crazy how these demons pry open your broken heart only to tear it apart again, simply to satisfy their own cruel desires.
