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Experience Foids my experiences/trauma since young

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I used to get bullied/played with by foids.


They used to talk to me on Snap and IRL, but when I said something, they told these other guys what I said, like, "There’s a film being made near my house." They also used to say, “…has a crush on you.” One of them, when I was being playful and making a funny face, said, "Ewwww."


Also, when I was in Year 6, girls used to fake flirt and make fun of me behind my back, like, "He thinks he’s that good." I also had a crush in Year 8 on one of those five girls that would play me, and she rejected me. + she was eye contacting me down I remember and it was majical unless that even in class was a schizo imagination idfk.


I had a lot more experiences with foids back in those years, but today girls are nice to me. Still, I don’t really fit in with random girls because I mentally think they’re evil.


Way, way back a long time ago, a foid I had a crush on cried after she found out that I liked her. I even saw her cry from far away. I remember she was eyeing a good-looking jester back in the day—he was doing these handstands. I remember she would be in her parents’ car, and through the back window, she looked at me because I wanted to give her my number. I looked at her angrily.


Back then, I was seriously status-maxed. I had every connection in school, ranging from Year 4—the year I was in—all the way to Year 11. My life was pure blackpillary.

But now I did ascend and i would like to keep going!
 
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Take these experiences as your level ups in bullshit-detecting foids, I'm sure you got a bunch of lessons of it.
My advice on the crying one is that you can't make an unknown foid do as you'd like to, in fact, most of them are unpredictable and its good to be ready for any bullshit coming your way. At this point you quiet gotta thug this mf out and move on, cuz again, shit is mental when it comes to them.
 

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