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Hey guys, I know that no one wants to hear from a greycel in wake of the TikTok problem, which I just learned about, but I am only a quiet lurker and you see I have been for years. It's only this year I've decided to post some more. I've never cared to use TikTok, Instagram, or Twitter in my life.
I had a shit experience on Tinder this year. In January, I made a Tinder completely by random and forced myself to use it as an experiment. I wanted to use it for one month just to see what would happen, and I got gold because it didn’t cost that much. I had used Tinder only once before when I was 18, I was fatter and looked much worse. Back then I think I got two likes total and didn’t use the app for much more than a month either. Now, I had just gotten a fresh haircut and shave, and I was 50 pounds lighter than I was on my previous Tinder profile.
This time, I was very surprised. I got between 1 and 5 likes every day, and I never swiped through the stack, just confirmed or denied profiles that liked mine because I had gold. The likes didn’t come from 10/10 Stacey goddesses, but a good few definitely came from girls I considered hot and out of my league, and it may be because I'm in a densely populated area. I really, genuinely wanted them, and I would end up actually going on dates with 7 of the Tinder girls. Rather than talk about them individually, I have to mention the same general thing that happened with all of them.
When I talked to these women online, they honestly treated me like a God. They seemed obsessed with my body and personality and they drowned me in messages. I even sent them more selfies, but no nudes, and they didn't have a problem with my selfies compared to my profile pics. Most of them promised or discussed sex or kinks with me, and one of them sent nudes before the first date. I was blown away by it. I also made sure they wanted to actually date me as a boyfriend, not just hookup.
Also, it may be hard to believe coming from an incel, but while I do have other mental health issues (as all these girls had much worse mental health than me,) I don’t have social anxiety. I still have and make many friends and acquaintances, and girls do not intimidate me, even though I’m still not successful with them. While I may feel upset for other reasons, I simply don't feel fear or anxiety in social situations. So you may just have to take my word that I wasn’t acting autistic or bizarre on these dates. I maintained eye contact, had a relaxed tone of voice, mostly smiled and listened, and built the conversation off of what they were talking about.
Now here comes the kicker.
I went on a date with the first girl, and as soon as I saw her, I asked her how she was. She said something like “Ehh, [blah blah blah,] but it doesn’t matter…” in a dejected voice. It made me uncomfortable but I did not register why at the time.
TL;DR she was bored and quiet on the date, said she “wasn’t in a good spot for a relationship,” at the end, and we stayed “friends” for a short time, as I wanted to pick her brain a little but nothing more. In that time I got her to casually admit that the real reason she didn’t like me was my nose being too thin, bad teeth and bad haircut. She was the only one I got actual feedback from, but it was weeks after my last Tinder date. I blocked her soon afterwards.
The same general thing happened with the rest of them. I kept trying because I thought it was a fluke, which was stupid, because I disappointed them all, one was even clearly pissed but would not mention why. I thought even if I had changed a little, I still was not catfishing anyone and did not edit the photos.
So, obviously they thought what happened here is that they thought I did not look like the pictures. I am ashamed it took me so long to put two and two together. But I eventually saw how using the same pictures for an entire month could have been inaccurate. I guess my hair had grown, I’d gotten stubble, and my face bloated. Also, the Tinder pics did not show my teeth or the fact that I am balding, which weighed heavily against me, and I was doing the suck-cheeks smile. I’m a retard for thinking that was not a big deal and that it would work out.
Since then I have been my old self. I can’t get those seven women out of my head and I have felt like shit. If my feelings get hurt by someone, it never really goes away and it leads to me clamming up more as a person. They probably don’t remember me at all and have boyfriends, I hung out with each of them for 20-30 minutes in February. I should have never used Tinder, as I have an inferiority complex akin to Elliot’s and cannot handle rejection, while I do not relate to him in any other way. I feel jealousy and envy of women and couples which has led me to angrily avoid dating and single women who I could date, which I have done for most of my life. I know all of this contrasts how I said “I am not socially autistic,” and truthfully, they may have picked up on the inward vibe that I was not exactly as I seemed, but I was rejected only for my appearance, and I know that for a fact. It’s just that I have always fantasized so hard about getting a girlfriend, and so when sex is on the table, it really brings out my neuroticisms. This still doesn’t translate to me treating other people badly, I just quietly stay in my own lane, or hang out with male friends.
It’s not even upsetting to get rejected, it was upsetting that they were all excited and then all did such a 180 in person. I'm not upset that I didn't get it, just that I barely, almost had it. I see my own faults in this story, too, but I needed to get it off my chest somewhere. I'm not sure what to do anymore. I've given up again but I'm going to get my teeth cleaned and fixed and possibly my jaws fixed soon, and will also post a rating thread.
I had a shit experience on Tinder this year. In January, I made a Tinder completely by random and forced myself to use it as an experiment. I wanted to use it for one month just to see what would happen, and I got gold because it didn’t cost that much. I had used Tinder only once before when I was 18, I was fatter and looked much worse. Back then I think I got two likes total and didn’t use the app for much more than a month either. Now, I had just gotten a fresh haircut and shave, and I was 50 pounds lighter than I was on my previous Tinder profile.
This time, I was very surprised. I got between 1 and 5 likes every day, and I never swiped through the stack, just confirmed or denied profiles that liked mine because I had gold. The likes didn’t come from 10/10 Stacey goddesses, but a good few definitely came from girls I considered hot and out of my league, and it may be because I'm in a densely populated area. I really, genuinely wanted them, and I would end up actually going on dates with 7 of the Tinder girls. Rather than talk about them individually, I have to mention the same general thing that happened with all of them.
When I talked to these women online, they honestly treated me like a God. They seemed obsessed with my body and personality and they drowned me in messages. I even sent them more selfies, but no nudes, and they didn't have a problem with my selfies compared to my profile pics. Most of them promised or discussed sex or kinks with me, and one of them sent nudes before the first date. I was blown away by it. I also made sure they wanted to actually date me as a boyfriend, not just hookup.
Also, it may be hard to believe coming from an incel, but while I do have other mental health issues (as all these girls had much worse mental health than me,) I don’t have social anxiety. I still have and make many friends and acquaintances, and girls do not intimidate me, even though I’m still not successful with them. While I may feel upset for other reasons, I simply don't feel fear or anxiety in social situations. So you may just have to take my word that I wasn’t acting autistic or bizarre on these dates. I maintained eye contact, had a relaxed tone of voice, mostly smiled and listened, and built the conversation off of what they were talking about.
Now here comes the kicker.
I went on a date with the first girl, and as soon as I saw her, I asked her how she was. She said something like “Ehh, [blah blah blah,] but it doesn’t matter…” in a dejected voice. It made me uncomfortable but I did not register why at the time.
TL;DR she was bored and quiet on the date, said she “wasn’t in a good spot for a relationship,” at the end, and we stayed “friends” for a short time, as I wanted to pick her brain a little but nothing more. In that time I got her to casually admit that the real reason she didn’t like me was my nose being too thin, bad teeth and bad haircut. She was the only one I got actual feedback from, but it was weeks after my last Tinder date. I blocked her soon afterwards.
The same general thing happened with the rest of them. I kept trying because I thought it was a fluke, which was stupid, because I disappointed them all, one was even clearly pissed but would not mention why. I thought even if I had changed a little, I still was not catfishing anyone and did not edit the photos.
So, obviously they thought what happened here is that they thought I did not look like the pictures. I am ashamed it took me so long to put two and two together. But I eventually saw how using the same pictures for an entire month could have been inaccurate. I guess my hair had grown, I’d gotten stubble, and my face bloated. Also, the Tinder pics did not show my teeth or the fact that I am balding, which weighed heavily against me, and I was doing the suck-cheeks smile. I’m a retard for thinking that was not a big deal and that it would work out.
Since then I have been my old self. I can’t get those seven women out of my head and I have felt like shit. If my feelings get hurt by someone, it never really goes away and it leads to me clamming up more as a person. They probably don’t remember me at all and have boyfriends, I hung out with each of them for 20-30 minutes in February. I should have never used Tinder, as I have an inferiority complex akin to Elliot’s and cannot handle rejection, while I do not relate to him in any other way. I feel jealousy and envy of women and couples which has led me to angrily avoid dating and single women who I could date, which I have done for most of my life. I know all of this contrasts how I said “I am not socially autistic,” and truthfully, they may have picked up on the inward vibe that I was not exactly as I seemed, but I was rejected only for my appearance, and I know that for a fact. It’s just that I have always fantasized so hard about getting a girlfriend, and so when sex is on the table, it really brings out my neuroticisms. This still doesn’t translate to me treating other people badly, I just quietly stay in my own lane, or hang out with male friends.
It’s not even upsetting to get rejected, it was upsetting that they were all excited and then all did such a 180 in person. I'm not upset that I didn't get it, just that I barely, almost had it. I see my own faults in this story, too, but I needed to get it off my chest somewhere. I'm not sure what to do anymore. I've given up again but I'm going to get my teeth cleaned and fixed and possibly my jaws fixed soon, and will also post a rating thread.