You are UNDATEABLE. Unfuckable. Unloveable. And that’s why you spend Valentine’s day alone, yet again. I mean, I’m not surprised. Not one bit. Neither should you. But you are. It’s hard to admit that all these things are true. That you don’t stand a chance of getting a girl to like you. This is how it’s going to be every single Valentine’s day. Because WHY would anyone want to date you? EW! Even in your dreams you are rejected because deep down, subconsciously your brain knows it’s not for you. Why do you think you’re STILL a virgin? Alone. Forever a virgin. Forever a loser. The only pussy you get to experience is your hand. That sex life? Stroking to porn of hot girls you can’t have.
