About 2 - 3 years ago, I'd say I was pretty desperate. However, being desperate is, in my opinion, not a good thing. The people I attracted during this desperate period of mine were people more unstable than I was, people who just wanted me for a quick f**k and wanted my virginity over anything else. I believe they saw this and tried to take full advantage of it, whether they knew it themselves or not.
Now, though, I could really care less. If it happens, great. If not, I'm not gonna lose sleep over it. I've learned to love my single, chaste, celibate, virgin lifestyle and I know if I were to die that way tomorrow, I'd still be happy and satisfied with what I've accomplished with my life.