There is no solution, but there is an answer: We we’re made to suffer.

*were

Early 30s blackfemcel here.

I’ve babebuxed and it doesn’t matter. Nothing matters. I make $152k a year, I work out regularly, I have hobbies and a personality, and it doesn’t matter.

Men are racist.

No moids, it isn’t just my age. Not only do I look ten years younger than I am, but I’ve actively looked for love since I was 16 and it hasn’t happened.

If you’re a black woman the chances of you finding a man with a good heart are slim to none.

The only men available to us are men who will never respect or love us and are only “with” us because they want someone to abuse.

And as fucked up as that is, it gets worse.

Most of us, like me, were born to live and die alone.

Moids will read this and think we are only open to good looking rich guys, but we know that isn’t true.

We scrape the bottom of the barrel when we are at our absolute best and it still isn’t enough.

Fuck the memes. I am seriously thinking about roping. There is simply nothing to live for. I’ve literally tried it all.