Deleted member 7448
Name is Abdu, live in Laos, born on 24.08.1992.
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So I'm sitting there thinking about how much of an autistic weirdo I am, how ugly I am, how stupid the shit I say during class is. And in parallel I have these thoughts "no, you're so smart, those girls are in awe of you, that girl wants you, she smirked at you that one time, that totally wasn't to mock you, she likes you". But it's not even just this, these fantasies can get really elaborate, like an entire daydream and alternate future.
And these thoughts/images that I can't get rid of can pester me for quite a long time. I always know they're super delusional and unrealistic, but they can go on for so long that sometimes you can't stop but doubt reality for a few seconds.
There's this anticipation. It's like, for so, so many years my life has been unexciting and I haven't ever had a woman, so my brain, despite knowing it's all false, is somehow hoping I was wrong all along. Like I'm hoping deep down that my normal self is wrong and that these delusions have that tiny 0.1 chance that they are true.
And these thoughts/images that I can't get rid of can pester me for quite a long time. I always know they're super delusional and unrealistic, but they can go on for so long that sometimes you can't stop but doubt reality for a few seconds.
There's this anticipation. It's like, for so, so many years my life has been unexciting and I haven't ever had a woman, so my brain, despite knowing it's all false, is somehow hoping I was wrong all along. Like I'm hoping deep down that my normal self is wrong and that these delusions have that tiny 0.1 chance that they are true.
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