It's 4:00am in the morning and I can't sleep. I just finished listening to the girl in the apartment beside me having sex and I have such a rush of emotions right now: jealousy, guilt, shame, anger, sadness. I'm such a sick fresia. I mean really? Who the fresia purposely puts their ear to the wall to hear some girl moaning while getting railed on the other side of the wall? I listened to her have orgasm after orgasm for at least 25 min...Why do I feel such shame and hate towards myself for doing this? This isn't me and I would never admit this to anyone in real life.
I don't know why any of this matters, why it's worth telling someone. I don't know why I should care about any of this, all I know is that I do care. I'm hate feeling like I need to be in a relationship to be able to properly manage my mental well-being. I hate feeling like I need someone to satisfy me emotionally and physically. I really feel like if I don't get laid, I'm going to be so messed up when I'm older that I might as well just slit my wrists in a bath tub.
And worst of all, I don't even make a decent effort to get into a relationship because I'm so unsure of whether or not I truly want one. Which in turn, completely screws me over since confidence seems to be what girls find attractive mostly.
It's like: "Well, I've tried so hard to be happy being single, guess I should try finding some girl to fresia, it helps most people". THIS PISSES ME OFF TO NO ******* END!!
I'm extremely open-minded and accepting but I just hate acknowledging this reality of life.
I'm just so tired of this internal struggle. I don't know what to do with myself anymore.
I don't know why any of this matters, why it's worth telling someone. I don't know why I should care about any of this, all I know is that I do care. I'm hate feeling like I need to be in a relationship to be able to properly manage my mental well-being. I hate feeling like I need someone to satisfy me emotionally and physically. I really feel like if I don't get laid, I'm going to be so messed up when I'm older that I might as well just slit my wrists in a bath tub.
And worst of all, I don't even make a decent effort to get into a relationship because I'm so unsure of whether or not I truly want one. Which in turn, completely screws me over since confidence seems to be what girls find attractive mostly.
It's like: "Well, I've tried so hard to be happy being single, guess I should try finding some girl to fresia, it helps most people". THIS PISSES ME OFF TO NO ******* END!!
I'm extremely open-minded and accepting but I just hate acknowledging this reality of life.
I'm just so tired of this internal struggle. I don't know what to do with myself anymore.