Rengusthefirst
larper
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Being a manlet is MISERABLE.
They all spit down on me as I walk through my school hallways chanting, "grow stinky incel grow grow", trying to water me with their dirty normie saliva. At least once a day I'm given a suitcase wedgie, or jumped over like a hurdle, their nutsack sometime slapping against my forehead if the abuser is especially unathletic. Speaking of hurdles, the gym teacher sometimes borrows me as a hurdle for the track team- except I'm then kicked out and ridiculed since I'm not tall enough to replace an actual hurdle.
I spend my day being pushed into lockers and having milk poured on my head as "growth serum", thus in the evening I have to return home to see the state of my hair- Dusty, sticky, and coated in milk and saliva. My parents try to comfort me saying my height is a blessing and that it lets me pass for child tickets and fit inside nooks and crannies. The issue with that statement is that every Tuesday during gym chad in the basketball team forces me to cram myself into the girls changing room lockers to record them naked, as such even my perks aren't used for my own benefit. Worst of all, chad isn't even grateful to me, he makes the team pick me up and pass me around to shoot hoops, I HATE being dribbled with; it makes my skin all purple and my bones disfigured.
Last week I tried killing myself by jumping off a bridge but I couldn't even reach the railing. And when I went to purchase rope the employee made a customer announcement for a missing child instead of taking my requests seriously.
The ONLY real perk of my height is that I get to upskirt every girl in school without even trying!!! I bet they wouldn't even notice if I crawled on up there
Anyways fuck my manlet height, the only way I could ever lose my virginity is by going to the dwarf hamster section at the pet store.
At least you guys appreciate me... at least I have people that I can bond over these shared experiences with...
They all spit down on me as I walk through my school hallways chanting, "grow stinky incel grow grow", trying to water me with their dirty normie saliva. At least once a day I'm given a suitcase wedgie, or jumped over like a hurdle, their nutsack sometime slapping against my forehead if the abuser is especially unathletic. Speaking of hurdles, the gym teacher sometimes borrows me as a hurdle for the track team- except I'm then kicked out and ridiculed since I'm not tall enough to replace an actual hurdle.
I spend my day being pushed into lockers and having milk poured on my head as "growth serum", thus in the evening I have to return home to see the state of my hair- Dusty, sticky, and coated in milk and saliva. My parents try to comfort me saying my height is a blessing and that it lets me pass for child tickets and fit inside nooks and crannies. The issue with that statement is that every Tuesday during gym chad in the basketball team forces me to cram myself into the girls changing room lockers to record them naked, as such even my perks aren't used for my own benefit. Worst of all, chad isn't even grateful to me, he makes the team pick me up and pass me around to shoot hoops, I HATE being dribbled with; it makes my skin all purple and my bones disfigured.
Last week I tried killing myself by jumping off a bridge but I couldn't even reach the railing. And when I went to purchase rope the employee made a customer announcement for a missing child instead of taking my requests seriously.
The ONLY real perk of my height is that I get to upskirt every girl in school without even trying!!! I bet they wouldn't even notice if I crawled on up there
Anyways fuck my manlet height, the only way I could ever lose my virginity is by going to the dwarf hamster section at the pet store.
At least you guys appreciate me... at least I have people that I can bond over these shared experiences with...
