Celsius ## Admin ## 11/08/30(Tue)00:08 No. 5660 ID: 70382c [Reply] [Last 50 posts]

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me: mid-20s, cis-F, ex-camgrl, 5'5, 110lb, surgically sterilized, mil-wife, goth, childfree

I've had issues with unwanted male attention since before puberty, but this shit is really getting to me right now. Yeah, I used to cam for cash for a while years ago to survive, but I'm one of those lame prudes who's repulsed by anything sexual outside of my committed relationship. I've dressed in black and been "goth" since I was a kid, so there's one fetish angle I've had to deal with. Now that I'm a military wife who's not a fucking hippo with the standard three crotch-dumplings, it's only ramped up.

I'm the type who likes to make casual, friendly conversation with complete strangers out in public, and it keeps biting me in the ass. At the airport OMW to/from my husband's BMT graduation and again to my current base I PCSed to, the men I'd talked with all started acting differently when the subject came up that my husband was in the military. Other chicks reading this, you should know what I mean. You know the look. The change in tone. That creepy glint in their eyes. While waiting in the boarding area for my connecting flight to get here, I was sitting next to a guy who was pretty great to converse with, and he brought the subject up, even giving me some answers. He said that he'd noticed how much I was being noticed. I told him that I didn't understand why, since I was wearing very plain clothes (black boots, black knee-high socks, black skort, black tanktop, black light jacket, not much makeup) and that I didn't like it. He said that it's the way I carry myself. That I come off as "approachable and relatable". I guess I'm glad to finally get that information, but I don't know what the hell to do with it. I don't think I could just turn into a cold bitch even if I wanted to.

FF to mid September... After waiting a couple of weeks, internet is finally getting installed at the new place. The fat neckbeard tech who came over to install it had that look in his eye and was staring way too much right off the bat, but in stead of being a bitch, I just wanted to make the most of things and got the casual conversation over to gaming. Make some Dark Souls jokes and rip on modern-day WoW, shit like that. When it came time to test the wifi signal on my phone, I unlocked it, tried to connect and it didn't work. I absent-mindedly left my unlocked phone on a box by the doorway of the computer room where he was working on the modem (on the opposite side of the room as him) and got some water. When I came back, my phone was in his hand, and he acted like he was just using it to test the wifi again. You know, in stead of using his own phone like the other techs from the company did later. When I took it back, my personal files folder app had been opened. Fucking seriously? Since then, the service guys who� Message too long. Click here to view the full text.

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Do you know who you are? I don't know I am.

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I'm so fat that when I walk to work in the morning and stop to cross the street, I can see my pulse beating in my eyes. I know I need to eat better and get more exercise but I'm too lazy. I don't want to wait until I get the beetus to do something about my fatness but the only gym in the area is eleven miles away and I don't have a car. I feel doomed.

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I miss when 7chan used to Party Hard.

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How can men be attracted to women? Because women have stayed indoors looking after the children and doing housework for however many millennia, their bodies have now atrophied to fat, and their brains have atrophied to emotion. Doesn't this fact that they are almost an entirely different species from you in every regard turn you off? Personally, I look for what resembles myself physically and mentally with the opposite reproductive organs. Am I narcissistic, or like almost all species in the animal kingdom that are not sexually dimorphic?

Wikipedia:
"Sexual dimorphism is the condition where the two sexes of the same species exhibit different characteristics beyond the differences in their sexual organs. The condition occurs in many animals and some plants. Differences may include secondary sex characteristics, size, color, markings, and may also include behavioral differences. These differences may be subtle or exaggerated, and may be subjected to sexual selection. The opposite of dimorphism is monomorphism."

I am not attracted to lazy blobs of fat ridden with illogic and emotion. I'm sorry, I'm not. What creature would want such stupidity? I want what resembles myself.

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This is the trash I picked up yesterday on a fifty foot stretch of road on my way to work because some lazy fucking faggot retard couldn't be bothered to throw their car trash out when they got home. I fucking HATE littering. I live in a beautiful place but these stupid bumpkin fucks don't know what they have so they throw their trash everywhere. I hope the asshole who did this gets rotting dick cancer.

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>>I hate Nike.
>Ban the shit out of the child sweatshop factories that Nike uses.
>Piss on kaepernick for being their posterboi.
>Demand Nike be held accountable!
>>I love you 7 Chan!

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Had a bicycle accident with kid today. The kid was hurt pretty bad, so we called the police and an ambulance. The officer immediately assumed there were sides to be taken and sided with the kid.

After the ambulance wheeled him off this exchange happened:
>Kid's friends demonstrate for the officer their version of events, in which their friend was on the proper side of the sidewalk.
>I point out that if he had been on that side, we would have passed like ships, we would not have tried to dodge each other, and there would not have been any accident.
>Officer look at me like a criminal and says "But there was an accident."

I tried to give him some time to process that, but he never really got there. I had to do two complete reanactments of the accident--moving both bicycles myself--to get the officer to admit the possibility that I had not gone out of my way to attack this kid with my bicycle.

In fact, the kid wasn't even looking forward (talking to friends riding behind him) and tried to dodge by going two directions at once (first at me, then away from me). I'll admit, I should have been paying attention for him. It was just at the opening of a tunnel; two bicycles came out on the correct side just before I entered to find him coming straight at me. I saw him coming for a second or two, but I really thought he'd be somewhat more capable of piloting a two-wheeled land vehicle, and I had nowhere to go (I could only move a few centimenters over, into a concrete wall)