School Days
Posted: 10 Feb 2026, 20:55
School felt like a zoo run by Chads for the entertainment of Normies. Chads walked the halls like gravity worked better for them surrounded by Staceys laughing at nothing. Everyone knew my family were drug addicts, so I wasn’t just an incel—I was lore. “Future crackhead,” “discount Joker,” all that recycled material. Real creative minds at work. Normies would pretend they weren’t part of it like standing next to the bully made them morally neutral. Sureeeee.
Staceys never bullied me outright. That would’ve required acknowledging I existed. I was just visual noise like a stain on the wall you stop noticing after a while. Chads though loved reminding me where I stood in the hierarchy. They joke about my genetics, my house, my future, like it was all already written and they were just reading spoilers. And honestly? Maybe they were right.
School wasn’t about learning it was about ranking. And I learned fast: Chads win, Normies float, Staceys choose, and guys like me are just there to absorb the punchlines and keep the system running smoothly. Dark joke is, everyone tells you it “gets better,” but nobody can explain how just that you should shut up and rot.
Staceys never bullied me outright. That would’ve required acknowledging I existed. I was just visual noise like a stain on the wall you stop noticing after a while. Chads though loved reminding me where I stood in the hierarchy. They joke about my genetics, my house, my future, like it was all already written and they were just reading spoilers. And honestly? Maybe they were right.
School wasn’t about learning it was about ranking. And I learned fast: Chads win, Normies float, Staceys choose, and guys like me are just there to absorb the punchlines and keep the system running smoothly. Dark joke is, everyone tells you it “gets better,” but nobody can explain how just that you should shut up and rot.