Usernamesake
Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2021 4:09 pm
I haven't been talking here for a while for a handful of reasons. I don't really expect much of a useful response because I've come to terms with the fact that I will have to resolve this for myself, but sometimes it's just nice to scream into the void.
Romantic life is complicated, sexual life is non-existent. I've taken to this self destructive cycle of scouring the internet for anyone who would be willing to connect with me on a romantic or sexual level and have found jack after over a year of searching. I call this self destructive not only because my intentions are relatively obvious and I end up just alienating people, but also when I get inevitably rejected, I feel like a worthless piece of trash.
On a light note, I got a kitten. Her name is Myka and she's the sweetest bundle of love ever.
As I was saying, I've set my standards to none and am still incapable of finding love, and it's making me super gosh darn miserable. I now no longer masturbate because I hate the feeling on loneliness and emptiness I get at the end, so I can no longer fell comfortable finding release. Any time I see anyone speaking or being remotely happy romantically, I can't help but curse them under my breath and feel even worse about myself.
On a lighter note, I made some friends on the internet which is nice.
So I guess what I'm trying to say is, gee whiz, life really stinks and idk anymore.
Romantic life is complicated, sexual life is non-existent. I've taken to this self destructive cycle of scouring the internet for anyone who would be willing to connect with me on a romantic or sexual level and have found jack after over a year of searching. I call this self destructive not only because my intentions are relatively obvious and I end up just alienating people, but also when I get inevitably rejected, I feel like a worthless piece of trash.
On a light note, I got a kitten. Her name is Myka and she's the sweetest bundle of love ever.
As I was saying, I've set my standards to none and am still incapable of finding love, and it's making me super gosh darn miserable. I now no longer masturbate because I hate the feeling on loneliness and emptiness I get at the end, so I can no longer fell comfortable finding release. Any time I see anyone speaking or being remotely happy romantically, I can't help but curse them under my breath and feel even worse about myself.
On a lighter note, I made some friends on the internet which is nice.
So I guess what I'm trying to say is, gee whiz, life really stinks and idk anymore.