SonDEre-ix
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Hello, everyone. I'm lonely and the epitome of a nutcase. I'm twenty-three years old and suffer on a daily basis, greeting each day with an overwhelming sense of dread and hopelessness. I've had social anxiety for most of my life, and ever since my early teens I've been slowly drifting into solitude. My self-esteem is at an all-time low due to how often I beat myself up for various mistakes I've made in relationships (I know living in the moment is of prime importance, but I find this way of thinking very difficult to overcome). I haven't cried as much as I do now at any point previously in my life. I have good days and bad days, but the bad days are more frequent and are filled with moments of me drenching my pillows and bed sheets with tears. I have suicidal thoughts daily. It’s pathetic, I know. I'm unemployed partly because I can’t find anywhere to work in this small town I live in, I dropped out of high school, but am working on getting my GED, I also live with my parents, and these factors make me undesirable to most women (I'm actually bisexual, but prefer women). This brings me to something else I wanted to share. Not having had any physical contact since I was eighteen or nineteen, and being as young as I am, my mind is completely dominated by distracting sexual fantasies. Some of which are of the most vile, disgusting, dark scenarios you can imagine. I’m addicted to pornography and have a collection that would put most other collections to shame (over 500 GB to be exact). I don't know if I'm naturally a deviant or my loneliness has drawn me to these things. I'm hoping that by forming a social life of some sort, it will have a nullifying effect on some of the fetishes I've developed. This is important because some of these fantasies I have involve predatory behavior, like abducting beautiful females, killing them, and having sex with as well as feasting on their corpses for my own twisted pleasure. I’ve recently begun plotting scenarios for successfully victimizing local women. However, I have the necessary restraint to avoid acting on the thoughts. I’m actually a very empathetic person, but there is a monster lurking inside of me. I have a very paradoxical personality, it seems. Clearly, I need help and I think this site could potentially be a great boon. I'm here because I want to connect with others going through similar experiences and make friends (if I don’t scare them off, that is). As much as I enjoy spending time playing computer games, studying various subjects, experimenting with psychedelics, and engaging in creative activities, they simply don't make me feel truly content. I've learned the hard way that relationships are what will bring me true happiness.