Ana, you are an astounding, mind-bending conundrum, you know that? You spend weeks and weeks and weeks pining for folks to come commune with you; you post detailed information about your sexual tastes, and speak frankly about masturbation and other sexual matters; you provide precise information about where you live, what your living conditions are like, your daily activities, what you look like, and what you real name is; you already live at the Y with a bunch of strangers and crazy folk and drug users; if you were to disappear, only your half-crazy mother would even notice... And only now are you becoming paranoid? You live utterly and entirely in the moment, don't you? WHERE is it that you think you could live that could house you plus 8 roommates, and how would you pay for it? Don't get me wrong, I love the way you are, and I'm very happy to have you around here; I called you "nature's magic anti-depresant" one time, and I meant it; but wow, you make my head spin sometimes...!
I think the fact that username88 or MADDuck or anyone else hasn't already come and nabbed you, and taken you away to be chained up as a love slave speaks vaguely well for things. I have the apparent luxury of being a guy and not really being worried about such situations, so I'm really not sure what to tell you. When it comes to humans, there are no guarantees about anything, ever; you could even meet someone in person, get to know him a bit, decide he's nice and OK, and he could STILL turn out to be a Hannibal Lector groupie. If it makes you feel any better, I suppose you're basically in the same boat as pretty much any girl out there who wants to date a guy she scarcely knows, or even one she does. My dad once tried to actually kill my mom, and that was after they'd been married for 10 years! Since you're 19, at least you can mark the pedophile croud off your list of things to worry about. I don't know MADDuck (which is simply to say that I haven't interacted with him at all), but my gut tells me username88 is nominally OK; of course I could be completely wrong; hell, I could even be masquerading as him.
In all, I wish you the best of luck; like others here, you deserve your bit of happiness, and I hope that you find it.
Good fortune,
- Icarus the Serial Meddler
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