I am not an attractive girl. Please don’t try to convince me otherwise, this is not a pity party. Merely stating a fact, I promise my self esteem is fine. Honestly, I think I’m very cute! But I know I’m not really anybody’s “type,” and that’s okay. That said though, I do still wish someone were interested in me. And I’m not too sexually charged, I am horny (of course), but I more long for a romantic connection than anything. But no one’s interested in me like that either and it’s just like…at what point do I accept that I am statistically likely to die a virgin? ‘Cause I’m well on my way.

Again, this is not a pity thing, it’s a genuine question. At what point do I accept the statistical inevitability? ‘Cause the hoping and the pining and the wishing is exhausting.