Dear incels,

Have you ever looked from the opposite perspective? I'm gonna share my story. You can call me a slut, degenerate or whatever, I just want to share my story. As a below-average looking shut-in fembot I never gave dating a chance. However, someone said that I had to try tinder and I wouldn't even have to make the first step, they'd come "flooding to me like a tidal wave".

Sceptically I downloaded the app and before even having a profile picture or a bio written, some guys had already liked me. When my profile was complete I already had 32 likes. I went to work and during my break I saw tinder saying "99+ likes" and I instantly froze, I thought it was a joke.

I started swiping like a maniac, just everything to the right like all males presumably do (because 10 had liked a completely blank profile). Match after match started rolling in. I couldn't even swipe properly due to the "It's a match!" pop-up every time!

When I was out of likes I put away my phone, finished work and returned home. I opened my phone only to see I got bombarded by messages by people of all kinds!

I had a vast array to choose from: muscular gym rats, incels, average joes, people with similar hobbies, people with odd habits. Their responses also varied from instant sexual talk to some saying just "hi" whereas some managed to lead a pleasant conversation (potentially leading to a date).

At this point, I finally regained some happiness after I had a few months of personal shit. There was one friendly guy (virgin) who stood out and I decided to give it a shot and go for a date. That's when I got my first kiss, we fondled a little bit, second and third base came and then... my first time sex. It felt so amazing.

After he stayed the night and went home in the morning after we had sex for a second time. When he was gone I looked at my phone (which I had left unattended since the date started) and saw that I was yet again bombarded on tinder with messages.

The message that stood out this time was from a muscular guy who was clearly only there for sex. I had nothing official with that guy earlier and I didnt wanna go all in on the first date I ever had so naturally, I wanted to explore some of the chances that were being thrown on my path. In the afternoon he arrived at my apartment and well, let’s say that the sex was almost incomparable to that first guy. It was so much better and I just had such an extreme joy from doing it. When he left in the evening I immediately started texing guy 1 about future dates.

I planned a second date with guy 1 a week after, but couldn’t resist to check tinder again on that Friday. Eventually I gave in to the temptation and started dating a second guy, who shortly after turned from love interest to FWB. Weeks went by and eventually I lost interest in both guy 1 and 2. So in the month of July I basically did nothing else than spending my summer holiday dating and having sex. At one occasion I switched Tinder’s preferences to men and women and within 3 days I had my first lesbian encounter. It was fun, but it was a one off. I never felt attracted to a girl but I guessed that if there was a moment to try, this was it.

Its now the start of August (I began in June). I have had sex with 1 girl and 7 guys, one of which I am dating at the moment. At first I felt a bit guilty, but not anymore. I’ve had wonderful experiences and I am finally not alone anymore. I have decided though, to not fuck with others whilst dating anymore.
Now tell me: would you go for the ugly (pic related) and bitter women if you also had a range 8 out of 10 cute and nice women waiting in line to fuck or date you? You wouldn’t either, and that is why women do not date you. I know that it’s harsh but how can you blame us when you all literally flock to us, even if our profiles are blank? Women are just capitalists, we see what the market offers and pick the best. You would do the same.