GooberMcKee
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This fucker talked my ears off. After a seminar, I was supposed to take the bus and head to a medical appointment in 30 minutes, he offered me a ride along with 2 other guys (we're all ethnics). He claimed my home was the same direction that he was going, no it fucking WAS NOT. It ended up being an hour and a half because I got stuck with this guy dropping off other guys, and he talked about how he can show me his house as it's along the way (no thanks).
He started getting into conspiracy theories about who killed JFK (which is based) and how he wants to work for the CIA right after talking about the evil shit he claims they did. Then something about wanting to run for governor in the future, but I didn't have the heart to tell him that nobody is going to take an asian manlet seriously especially with a heavy accent and a high pitched voice, and he's annoying as fuck and doesn't know how to read the room. Even other guys seem to run from him at the seminar. He still lives with his mom, and he shit talks his dad who "tore the family apart". This guy barely knows me and he is telling me all this. Then another 30 minute ramble about how this random bitch broke his heart, not getting to the point, something about how she told him he has a "heart of gold" and him simping for her and random shit about wanting to spend the rest of his life with her (she didn't feel the same way I am sure). I ask "so how did she break your heart" (my mistake asking), he says "I am getting to that point soon" and then another 30 minutes of on and on and on with a bunch of namedropping of people I don't even know. He talks about the druggie friends he had, and how girls in high school thought he was creepy. I asked him if he worked out back then and how he dressed, he said he dressed like shit, and I said "the only difference between a confident guy and a creepy guy is how attractive he is". He got offended instead of laughing. He then started talking about how he was actually popular in high school, which is whatever to me. He barely knows anything about me but he's spilling his life story onto me, then calls himself an "extrovert" and says I must be an introvert. No, I am just not retarded and spilling all my dirty laundry.
He kept going on and on and on and on, missing some turns and causing the ride to get longer, and he finally gets to my clinic. He knows I am already late, and says he will sit out waiting for me if it turns out I can't get checked in, and that he can drive me home. That's a big fucking NO. Look, I am friendless and desperate, but I am not THAT desperate. I tried to gently tell him that's fine he can drive off, if I missed my appointment I'll just eat lunch at the Subway nearby. He gave me his number and was desperate for me to text him back. I said I will (I did not).
Why why why did he come up to me and offer to give me a ride? Did I look like another incel to him? (probably)
It makes me wonder do I look like this to other people when I make the rare decision to open my mouth? Girls don't talk to me either. I can feel other guys humor me. I wonder if he would've been less annoying to me if he didn't have that high pitched voice and accent of his. I've met chad looking motherfuckers who were weird and annoying as hell too (and they somehow got girls, though mentally ill BPD types), but this asian manlet was even more annoying, especially when he starts talking about simping for girls and wanting to be a governor to "change the country". Bitch you can't even change yourself!
He started getting into conspiracy theories about who killed JFK (which is based) and how he wants to work for the CIA right after talking about the evil shit he claims they did. Then something about wanting to run for governor in the future, but I didn't have the heart to tell him that nobody is going to take an asian manlet seriously especially with a heavy accent and a high pitched voice, and he's annoying as fuck and doesn't know how to read the room. Even other guys seem to run from him at the seminar. He still lives with his mom, and he shit talks his dad who "tore the family apart". This guy barely knows me and he is telling me all this. Then another 30 minute ramble about how this random bitch broke his heart, not getting to the point, something about how she told him he has a "heart of gold" and him simping for her and random shit about wanting to spend the rest of his life with her (she didn't feel the same way I am sure). I ask "so how did she break your heart" (my mistake asking), he says "I am getting to that point soon" and then another 30 minutes of on and on and on with a bunch of namedropping of people I don't even know. He talks about the druggie friends he had, and how girls in high school thought he was creepy. I asked him if he worked out back then and how he dressed, he said he dressed like shit, and I said "the only difference between a confident guy and a creepy guy is how attractive he is". He got offended instead of laughing. He then started talking about how he was actually popular in high school, which is whatever to me. He barely knows anything about me but he's spilling his life story onto me, then calls himself an "extrovert" and says I must be an introvert. No, I am just not retarded and spilling all my dirty laundry.
He kept going on and on and on and on, missing some turns and causing the ride to get longer, and he finally gets to my clinic. He knows I am already late, and says he will sit out waiting for me if it turns out I can't get checked in, and that he can drive me home. That's a big fucking NO. Look, I am friendless and desperate, but I am not THAT desperate. I tried to gently tell him that's fine he can drive off, if I missed my appointment I'll just eat lunch at the Subway nearby. He gave me his number and was desperate for me to text him back. I said I will (I did not).
Why why why did he come up to me and offer to give me a ride? Did I look like another incel to him? (probably)
It makes me wonder do I look like this to other people when I make the rare decision to open my mouth? Girls don't talk to me either. I can feel other guys humor me. I wonder if he would've been less annoying to me if he didn't have that high pitched voice and accent of his. I've met chad looking motherfuckers who were weird and annoying as hell too (and they somehow got girls, though mentally ill BPD types), but this asian manlet was even more annoying, especially when he starts talking about simping for girls and wanting to be a governor to "change the country". Bitch you can't even change yourself!