true_subhuman_here
Everybody lies - Everybody dies
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Lots of you are not gonna read this retarded rant but thats completely ok
Dont get me wrong, its not the girl who would disgust me, its me being next to her, I cant stand a normal looking girl being next to my subhuman ass, sometimes I look in the mirror for too much and I get nausea. trying to find a normal feature, I hate my face with all my heart, I hate it because I can be an interesting, eloquent, smart, deep and funny guy, but I never get the chance to actually show these traits. Sometimes I am surprised by how girls in my class actually talk to me, but they shouldn't, I feel like they should puke just for talking to me but they dont, and that is weird for me. In fact I mistake kindness for love, I think I might have a chance, I go back to reality. Its an endless cycle of torture and suffering. The problem is that im basically 15 and sex is a big desire in my brain, and just thinking of me having sex with a girl, in my costant hatred, makes me feel bad for her. 95% Im not gonna have sex till 20 and it really hurts but then the question comes in mind
Does all of this it really matter if one day Im gonna die?
Dont get me wrong, its not the girl who would disgust me, its me being next to her, I cant stand a normal looking girl being next to my subhuman ass, sometimes I look in the mirror for too much and I get nausea. trying to find a normal feature, I hate my face with all my heart, I hate it because I can be an interesting, eloquent, smart, deep and funny guy, but I never get the chance to actually show these traits. Sometimes I am surprised by how girls in my class actually talk to me, but they shouldn't, I feel like they should puke just for talking to me but they dont, and that is weird for me. In fact I mistake kindness for love, I think I might have a chance, I go back to reality. Its an endless cycle of torture and suffering. The problem is that im basically 15 and sex is a big desire in my brain, and just thinking of me having sex with a girl, in my costant hatred, makes me feel bad for her. 95% Im not gonna have sex till 20 and it really hurts but then the question comes in mind
Does all of this it really matter if one day Im gonna die?