...and, now that I've given that advice, I must confess that I'm really considering giving up. I can't shoulder this burden of pain anymore. Knowing that, in "real life," I repulse all but the most heinous, moronic, and desperate of males leaves me feeling that I've got no other choice but to "let it go." I could attempt to focus on bettering myself and pursuing personal interests (I guess I ought to start cultivating some, eh?) if I weren't bogged down 24/7 by obsessing over my lack of a social life and "romantic"/sexual relationships. I just wonder if I can really go through with it, or if it's a signal that I'm simply in denial. How could I *truly* give up the desire? I'm not a saint, ffs.
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Remembering that you are going to die is the best way I know to avoid the trap of thinking you have something to lose. You are already naked. There is no reason not to follow your heart.
~Steve Jobs