I met this guy over the summer. He goes to an ivy league school and was doing a summer internship at a very well known investment banking company. Perfect 10. If finance doesn’t work out for him, which it will, he could become a model, date a celebrity and never work a day in his life again. Turns out he was gay so we slept together and that was that, and I knew that was that. A few months later he added me on Facebook which I thought was significant because I’d never even told him my name. As usual everything in my head ran away and I imagined us married on a beach in La Jolla, all my friends jealous because even though being gay limits your selection so severely I’d gotten a hotter guy than them, my parents all happy for me and shit.
Most importantly though, he kind of inspired me to get better grades and go to the gym and in general get closer to his level. I was pretty attractive and I knew it, but I wanted to be better and transfer to an ivy so we could run the world together. We talked on Facebook for a few weeks and he told me he would be in my area for the semester and that we should chill and everything was great, then one day he stopped talking to me.
He’s doing very well. He’s having a great time just doing him. Seeing some pretty sights, fucking any girl or guy he wants, landing internships, leading people. Â Me, I just got a D+ in a class I need for my major. I had a weird reaction to some laser treatment that fucked up my face. I’m realizing that the friendships I’ve made in college aren’t as meaningful as I deluded myself into thinking. In fact I’m realizing that I made the complete wrong choice in terms of college. I tried applying to some more prestigious schools and failed magnificently because I’m lazy and have no concept of deadlines. It was all pretty embarrassing actually, and now I’m scared to try again next year. Failure is extremely unattractive to me, and so I consider myself unattractive. I know it’s shallow, but right now I honestly believe that sex is the best part of life, and if I can’t get the types of guys I want to get, I don’t know what the point is.
In high school I spoke 13 languages, was an accomplished classical pianist and composer, and a complete social retard. In college I’m the (formerly) reasonably attractive kid going out every night meeting tons of people and doing all the fun drugs. But at present, I have no idea what I am. My whole life I’ve been so unhappy with who I’ve become. I’m about to turn twenty and it seems like the part of my life that’s supposed to be the best is over. I can’t remember the last time I felt anything other than jealousy, regret or complete apathy. The only thing keeping me from saying bye is my mom. I OD’d when I was 18 and it really hurt her. So instead I’m praying for a meteor or a massive earthquake or something that would just wipe everything clean, no guilt no pain. Nothing’s happening though. I’m not sure how much longer I want to wait.
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La Jolla is a very nice area.
I felt gay all my life until i tried it nad then she liked it and pretty much turned into a stalker. but i know how you feel about failure htat is one of my greatest fears the first time my son fell, i felt lazy, i mean the way it happened i ws right there why couldn’t i move i felt —— i was in therapy and i was given a smiley face page to express my emotion. i went to college my family got me drunk, high got fucked in the asss by 8 guys and my so called best friend told everybody they raped me so hows that my frst sdemester then i got raped by knife point and i had a vision of pushing him out of the 4th floor window and i felt like i deserved tobe raped because it was like who the hell am i to take somebody elses life you know. ilive with that everyday. evwen how i got pregnant with my son nobody helped me they lined around the room and watched as i was high off a contact and walked me home thru the path aint that fucked up! then another guy knocks at my door and just takes me to bed dick in ***** not ready and my 1 yr old is watching crying and hollin. and i finally get to be with women and i feel like such the man that i wouldn’t let her eat my ***** or touch mypussy because i am the man. i wish i had a dick so bad.i got the pills and creams i just need the pump and attachment for practice. fuck the pisshole drill. i cum like a man anyway prenut anyway, i have never had a real orgasm in my whole entire life. I wonder why? LoL