Truecelcel
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I was watching porn earlier tonight, and I didn't really feel it, so I just wanted to get it over with, now that I've worked myself up anyway. Then my though drifted to some old videos, some of the first I watched at 13 (22 now), and in my mind I thought of them as "happy places" or safe havens, whatever you want to call them. I instantly lost any will I had to live when I caught up on that thought. This is the moment it's more over than over.
I've always wanted to get married as a kid, I had my first "oneitis" from 6 through 10 (jfl), and wanted a girlfriend by the time I turned 12. I failed miserably, mainly due to being plain ugly, not unattractive, just ugly. When I started watching porn, I could at least ignore it. But this realisation really drove home to me how little of a life I have, socially. I have no friends anymore, I'm lying in bed all day due to an operation (can hardly walk so far), and I'm a KHHV at 22.
This stuff led my thoughts to spiral all over the place, to girls calling me ugly, a woman telling me she was imagining me losing my virginity to an escort, because I couldn't otherwise, and laughing in my face, and many other places, where I've been laughed at, hated, and humiliated, without saying or doing anything.
My entire life has just been a cope, it was never even really there. There's nothing at the end of the tunnel for me, but I'm still too afraid of Hell to rope. I'm just done.
I've always wanted to get married as a kid, I had my first "oneitis" from 6 through 10 (jfl), and wanted a girlfriend by the time I turned 12. I failed miserably, mainly due to being plain ugly, not unattractive, just ugly. When I started watching porn, I could at least ignore it. But this realisation really drove home to me how little of a life I have, socially. I have no friends anymore, I'm lying in bed all day due to an operation (can hardly walk so far), and I'm a KHHV at 22.
This stuff led my thoughts to spiral all over the place, to girls calling me ugly, a woman telling me she was imagining me losing my virginity to an escort, because I couldn't otherwise, and laughing in my face, and many other places, where I've been laughed at, hated, and humiliated, without saying or doing anything.
My entire life has just been a cope, it was never even really there. There's nothing at the end of the tunnel for me, but I'm still too afraid of Hell to rope. I'm just done.