That's what it truly means to be an incel, none of this obsessing over muh oneitis bullshit and other teenage mentalcel crap.
I feel ya man, I get stared at like I'm a freak, people mutter shit under their breath, have had people mock me and laugh etc.
Some cunt a few months ago, when I was walking into my local store saw me behind him, as he was about to enter and just stood still, giving me this half grin half what is that freak thing look.
Once he finished, I literally followed him right through the store, stepping on his heels as he walked, and he eventually stopped to try and get me to pass him but I just stood over him and stared, not moving for about 10 seconds. I then went and bought my shit, and he stood deadly still at the back of the shop until I left.
You can fuck with normies in subtle ways like that.
