Really- don't worry. I DO NOT have a gun at my head; I'm not going to hang myself; or cut myself; or anything... I don't know... consider the question kinda hypothetical, I suppose.
Well- here's the story. Let me begin by saying that I am 18.
1.) I've never really had any friends. I am reasonably "well-liked", but that really only means that people think I'm "a nice guy", etc.
2.) I have never had s*x with a girl... kissed a girl... been out with a girl... held a girl's hand... you get the idea.
3.) I have felt deep, passionate unrequited love for a girl who I have knowingly allowed to lead me on for two years, and who I now think I will never see again because of university, etc. Nevertheless, I don't know if I will ever feel the same way about any other girl ever again- it certainly doesn't seem that way at the moment.
4.) I am really pretty intelligent (well... only academically speaking, really). I have had straight As in every set of exams I've had over the past few years and I'm going to a pretty good university. However, I stupidly decided to take Philosophy and English Literature, thereby rendering myself entirely unemployable.
5.) Extreme self-contempt
6.) When I'm alone I desperately want to be with people; when I'm with people I desperately want to be alone.
7.) Slump into depression for long periods of time...
You get the idea...
Hypothetically speaking... I mean... really, does my life sound as though it's worth living?
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