I have an issue. I’m a pretty cute guy. I get a lot of attention from women. I’m funny, smart, and I can handle crisis and even flourish in it. I’m a broody musician and a veteran. But I’m stuck in my mind, in a constant anxious turmoil. Especially with how the times are right now. I don’t feel very safe and I’m concerned with everyone’s safety.
I won’t play the world’s smallest violin for myself, but courtship only comes naturally to me when I’m out of the storm inside my minds eye. A place where I feel safe. I rarely leave. I seek attention and approval, and I definitely come off as a pick-me dude.
I go to UTK and I see so many beautiful women I’d love to talk to. Some talk to me and become uninterested in my desperation and exghausting anxiety. I get it. It’s disheartening and disenchanting.
But I have desires. I’d love to be served, or have a playful romp with someone. It’s kinda weird, but I have a thing for neurodivergent women who get my humor. I have a thing also for women out of my league as well, but who doesn’t?
If awkward men with inner child problems and beautiful hair is your thing, I’d love to make your company.
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