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🩷Femcels are real🩷
A femcel (short for "female involuntary celibate") is a woman who experiences prolonged, unwanted romantic and sexual singleness despite desiring a partner
Guy says "femcels dont exist," he's lying to keep his victim mentality crown
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A kidnapped teenager was finally rescued after using Among Us to get help.
The 17-year-old had been held captive for 521 days after being lured into a meeting through Snapchat when she was just 15.
Her captor gave her a phone with no mobile data, but she managed to connect to Wi-Fi and play Among Us. She used the chat to contact another player and tell them she had been kidnapped.
That player told her mother, who contacted the FBI.
get a nose piercing!! for women who don't want to be bothered by retarded males!!
need to get my ears pierced, maybe ill get the nose done too or get a fake one.
what a week...
too many meetings and assignments.
did a psychological screening test and hearing a bit of my back story and symptoms, i got placed in high priority🤣
also it'll provide class accomendations.
ik some of u have dmed and commented, will try to respond dis weekend
i wish my looksmatch existed, would snatch him in a heartbeat 🥲
not just in looks, but personality too.
he would be highly empathetic and possess a strong sense of morality.
but men have no heart or conscience.
that's why he cannot exist.
or be an "incel" and exist.
okay, i'm done 😭
i was just curious what life with my looksmatch could be like.
but a guy like this either doesn't exist or has been so hurt by society, and disgusted with other men that he shuts in.
we'd be each other's safe haven.
an antisocial for an antisocial :')
my looksmatch playtesting the game i coded :3
our shared interests:
♡ programming/tech
♡ indie & alt rock, angelcore, phonk
♡ anime
♡ psychological horror/horror
♡ video games
also, my iq is 126 :P
i'm 5'11, so he can be slightly taller or shorter. i don't mind :3
since we'd have the same "parental situation", we'd understand each other's pain and upbringing...
our love language is quality time.
no forced "how are you?" every fucking day.
just someone you trust enough to be around, sit in silence with, and hold when life gets heavy.
we share the goal of losing weight.
instead of waiting until we're both "attractive enough" to deserve love, we choose each other as we are.
working things out together, that's the kind of guy i dream of 🖤
how i sleep knowing I piss off moids. so addicting.
bringing out the worst in men because women need to see how disgusting they truly are.
the brat side of me is js way too good.
no sleep makes me spiral; I had none today, so I'm gonna sleep well tonight.
bye.
