“I don't hold doors open for any femoid.”
Oh, so evil. SO edgy. Of course, you don’t identify yourself as an incel, so no one will connect this behavior to the witholding of sex and maybe rethink the whole ‘sexual market’ thing, huh?
“I heard it hit the stroller lmfao.”
I’ve pushed strollers. You don’t go stroller-first through a door unless someone has demonstrated that they’ll hold the door for you. Either you held the door for a second, as a tease, or this did not happen. Either way, you are asshole.
“I also stopped saying excuse me to normies when I bump into them on the subway. Why should I waste my energy to acknowledge them when they don't show me any sympathy?”
What do you think shold happen, then? We bump into you, detect your terminal virginity, and ‘sympathize’ with your low-tiered status?
“So sorry to bump into you and add to teh burdens you suffer in live, dingleberry.”
“It is also good to damage make up products at sephora so femoids can't buy them.”
Um, the stuff that’s laid out for them to test isn’t the stuff they’re going to buy, anyway. You’re just vanalizing the free samples. And without identifying your reasons, what’s going to change?
“Someone just vandalized the makeup on the Drag counter. Again.”
“We have to stop letting teenage boys in here wihtout their mothers.”
"This is the only way incels will get taken seriously.”
The blacks that sat on the bus seats or at the segregated counters were taken seriously because the had skin in the game. Same for sit-in demonstrations, or marches, or any movement that’s effected change.
You’re being malicious, but not confrontational. You’re not even as brave as the cowards leaving Chick Tracts in restrooms.
No one knows your movement is responsible for their minor inconveniences.
"Why should we be shut ins and rot at our homes?”
Well, if the option is to minorly disrupt one or two lives, you don’t deserve sunlight.
“Why don't we go out and cause inconveniences and chaos to normie and femoid lives?”
Because you’ll spend a day laughing and weeks masturbating over an event that the rest of us will say, ‘Fucker,’ and go on.
