I was raised in a strict fundamentalist household. I was always taught that sex was reserved for marriage. I am now 30 and have never experienced intercourse. It's not that I haven't had opportunities; I have had several women who have more or less openly suggested copulation.
Anyway, as a self-proclaimed liberal, I don't believe in the commodification of women. I never felt comfortable with the idea of a one night stand.
With that said-- my attitude is readily regressing. I am now, more strongly than ever, trying to pursue an encounter with the explicit intent of eradicating my status of the dreaded V-word.
I actually kissed a female for the first time the other night. I think she could tell that I was inexperienced, reserved, nervous, not confident, and quite pathetic. She seems to be more or less unenthusiastic about replying to my texts, facebookings, and requests for future outings. This is really frustrating and I'm sick and tired of it!
I am tired of waiting for someone who I can connect with. The quality of women that I've "dated" in the past has been way above my standard considering the fact that I work in retail. One girl is presently earning her doctorate at Harvard while another is attending Law School.
The girl I went out with the other night is a party animal and she is only 23, whereas I'm 30. While I do like some aspects of her personality I think our lifestyles obviously conflict; I do not go out drinking whenever I get the opportunity. I know she senses that I am probably desperate. That's always a red-flag to a woman.
Anyway, what would you folks do if you were in a similar situation? Should I "by faith" believe that I will one day find someone who will accept my quarks and drab personality, or should I enter the world of the party scene?
Anyway, as a self-proclaimed liberal, I don't believe in the commodification of women. I never felt comfortable with the idea of a one night stand.
With that said-- my attitude is readily regressing. I am now, more strongly than ever, trying to pursue an encounter with the explicit intent of eradicating my status of the dreaded V-word.
I actually kissed a female for the first time the other night. I think she could tell that I was inexperienced, reserved, nervous, not confident, and quite pathetic. She seems to be more or less unenthusiastic about replying to my texts, facebookings, and requests for future outings. This is really frustrating and I'm sick and tired of it!
I am tired of waiting for someone who I can connect with. The quality of women that I've "dated" in the past has been way above my standard considering the fact that I work in retail. One girl is presently earning her doctorate at Harvard while another is attending Law School.
The girl I went out with the other night is a party animal and she is only 23, whereas I'm 30. While I do like some aspects of her personality I think our lifestyles obviously conflict; I do not go out drinking whenever I get the opportunity. I know she senses that I am probably desperate. That's always a red-flag to a woman.
Anyway, what would you folks do if you were in a similar situation? Should I "by faith" believe that I will one day find someone who will accept my quarks and drab personality, or should I enter the world of the party scene?
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