Hi,
for a long time now I've felt quite alienated from the gay community. The gay people I tend to meet are either asexual or extremely sexed up. Most of them can only talk about dick, dick, dick. They won't establish a meaningful relationship with you. They won't date you. They are just looking for dick.
And if you have a small dick, they will gossip about you and badmouth you to no end.
I happen to have a small dick. I feel like no gay man would ever settle for me. I suppose they could appreciate me if I had what I call "an open heart". Some people are just "open-hearted", they are genuine and true to their nature, you can't help but fall for them. Me on the other hand, I'm more of a "corrupt" person -- like Brenda from 6 Feet Under, I hope you're familiar with the show.
I have not had sex since August 2015. It's so rare to find a top who is exclusively interested in my ass. I've been working out and dieting for 2,5 years now. I have seen zero results. I still have a flabby stomach, and although I lift heavy weights, I just don't look like it. I can't seem to find anyone who will help me get a hot body. I have two degrees, I speak 3 languages, I am committed but still I see pretty much illiterate people with a hot body and I'm like "Why can't I be like that?".
Honestly I cannot blame gay people being shallow, because I am so shallow myself. It's just that I've looked like a loser my whole life, and I'm tired of it. I want to be part of the 'cool dudes' for once before I hit 30 years of age.
I have never been in a meaningful relationship, I'm not even sure that I'm capable of it. I've dated a few guys over the years and guess what: the ones I cared about the most dumped me and went on to find their soulmate soon afterwards. The last one just texted me with the information on St Valentine's LOL, after going MIA for a couple months.
I think it's only karmic justice if I am alone. Sorry, there's basically no question here. I just needed to vent. I'm constantly torn between thinking "There's no space for anyone else in my life" and "I don't want to die alone". I guess it comes a point in life where you figure the life you've lived so far is pretty similar to the life you're going to live until you die. I was curious to see if someone else felt the same and overcame this. Thank you for reading.
for a long time now I've felt quite alienated from the gay community. The gay people I tend to meet are either asexual or extremely sexed up. Most of them can only talk about dick, dick, dick. They won't establish a meaningful relationship with you. They won't date you. They are just looking for dick.
And if you have a small dick, they will gossip about you and badmouth you to no end.
I happen to have a small dick. I feel like no gay man would ever settle for me. I suppose they could appreciate me if I had what I call "an open heart". Some people are just "open-hearted", they are genuine and true to their nature, you can't help but fall for them. Me on the other hand, I'm more of a "corrupt" person -- like Brenda from 6 Feet Under, I hope you're familiar with the show.
I have not had sex since August 2015. It's so rare to find a top who is exclusively interested in my ass. I've been working out and dieting for 2,5 years now. I have seen zero results. I still have a flabby stomach, and although I lift heavy weights, I just don't look like it. I can't seem to find anyone who will help me get a hot body. I have two degrees, I speak 3 languages, I am committed but still I see pretty much illiterate people with a hot body and I'm like "Why can't I be like that?".
Honestly I cannot blame gay people being shallow, because I am so shallow myself. It's just that I've looked like a loser my whole life, and I'm tired of it. I want to be part of the 'cool dudes' for once before I hit 30 years of age.
I have never been in a meaningful relationship, I'm not even sure that I'm capable of it. I've dated a few guys over the years and guess what: the ones I cared about the most dumped me and went on to find their soulmate soon afterwards. The last one just texted me with the information on St Valentine's LOL, after going MIA for a couple months.
I think it's only karmic justice if I am alone. Sorry, there's basically no question here. I just needed to vent. I'm constantly torn between thinking "There's no space for anyone else in my life" and "I don't want to die alone". I guess it comes a point in life where you figure the life you've lived so far is pretty similar to the life you're going to live until you die. I was curious to see if someone else felt the same and overcame this. Thank you for reading.









