Oh, rareboy. I'm not pissing on you. I'm just saying that I didn't want people to assume wrongly. I'm the first to admit I'm not perfect. I'm really, really, really not. As a matter of fact, I was typing an earlier response which almost got read in full by the guy it's about. Obviously, not the brightest crayon in the box. Okay. Fine. I'm bright. But I have no sense with guys. Nor with people in general. Writing that down to communication only issues is a bit rash, but it's not wholly inaccurate. My deal is mainly that I don't tend to explain my side (or give my own defense even) because I don't want to offend anyone or even just get in any sort of trouble. I have a history of just dealing and carrying crap when I really shouldn't. I should just lay it out in the open. I've been trying to do that, but at the same time it's frustrating because I don't want anything to change. So...it seems rareboy has got me pegged. I just need to not expect or want anything because as Karabulut says, I'm obviously not mature enough for sex. I don't really know if that's true. I may not be mature enough for a relationship (especially since I have the most horrid self-image), but it's mainly that I don't believe anyone would want anything to me. So I get myself from both ends. I don't allow myself to believe that anyone would want anything with me, but then I also get mad at myself for not attracting anyone. It's completely stupid. But...it's me. And I have to figure it out. Not looking forward though.


























