Hi, /r9k/. I have a pretty gross confession to make, but its a long story so I guess that I'll just send it in a few different posts with this trip. Here goes. I'll start with my current situation before the incidents that followed..

I still live at home, I'm 19 and will be turning 20 soon. I've been out of school for nearly two years now and its starting to bother me that I'm still hanging around the house. I do the college thing and work and all that, but I still feel kind of lonely. Don't get me wrong, I've had girlfriends and all that but I still feel a little sad here and again. Little things bother and agitate me more than when I was in highschool. I started noticing more about myself that I didn't like. My hair, my body, etc. I'm starting to think I'm giving myself OCD or some shit. Well anyway, onto the story.