Well, let me just be upfront about this; it's kind of a personal issue, and while I know this is hardly the best place to ask for relationship advice, the truth is that I don't really have anybody in my life who I can really talk to about this kind of stuff. So... here we go.
I'm a 24-year-old guy. I've been raised all over the country (and even spent a few months living in England!), but my family kind of settled down in the South. Because getting pulled out of school was so difficult more my older sister and I, my parents opted to "home-school" us when I was in 3rd grade (I had been to 13 different school by then). As such, I grew up without any friends, never having a place to call "home", and pretty much despising my dad.
Well, about the time I was in 10th grade, I was pretty messed up. My parents didn't even attempt to teach us anything, and because my family has a history of obesity (something that, thankfully, my mother and sister didn't have to deal with), I was overweight, stupid, and socially-inept. They tried putting me in a private-school for a year, and I sort of gave into depression (being obese, coupled with red hair, pale skin, and glasses), so my dad encouraged me to just drop out and get a GED.
In the years since, I like to think I've kind of grown into my own man a bit. I'm still overweight, but I'm trying to watch what I eat, and usually go jog every night. As well, for some reason people seem to genuinely like me; I've got no idea why, though I definitely do my best to be "the funny guy". And, for some other unknown reason... I seem to attract exactly the kind of women I'm not interested in.
A few years ago, I fell for my sister's best-friend (and strange enough, it was my best-friend's sister). Obviously, it was never going to work out, and for a long time, it really bothered me. I'm not sure when it happened, but I eventually became indifferent to it, maybe even "okay". Still, I think the experience has left me slightly jaded, which probably shines through as I have a fairly sarcastic sense of humor.
The thing is... I really want to be "The One". I know it probably sounds really cheesy, maybe even effeminate, but I really want to find someone. Funny thing; I've never been in a relationship. It's strange, it used to keep me up at night, but now I just accept it for what it is. I mean, you can't exactly blame girls for not being terribly attracted to a heavy-set ginger; I've let go of all the bitterness that I used to carry.
Yet, at the same time... well, not to be too crass, but I do get a lot of "offers" on the rare occasions I make it out to a party. Just earlier tonight, I actually had two girls literally pulling my arms towards a bedroom. I don't mean to sound like I'm bragging or anything; I supposed it's just confusing to me. What's maybe even more confusing is something that, quite honestly, I would never dare tell a soul.
I'm a virgin.
The great irony in my life is that, when I was in high-school, I used to get really depressed that I couldn't find a girl who would want to sleep with me. Now, though, I find myself actually shooting-down girls looking for a one-night stand. Just like tonight, I told them "Lemme go grab my drink", and just never came back. It's not as though I panicked or wasn't attracted to them, it's just... I dunno, that's not what I'm looking for, I guess.
That's a fairly common occurrence, but then later tonight, a girl showed up. She was pretty enough, sure, but we got to talking and joking around, and I really just warmed up to her. We talked a bit hear-and-there through the night, but I really got the impression she wasn't interested. For some reason now, I just can't get to sleep, trying to decipher what I'm doing so wrong.
I mean, it's probably weird enough that I'm not excited about having potential partners, I suppose. But it scares me to death to think that I might never be the kind of guy that a woman would view as "husband-material". It's really strange, considering I've always been pegged as "the nice guy". Yet here I am, having ditched a threesome, and now I'm losing sleep over not being able to find a relationship.
This probably all sounds really stupid to most guy -- this is typically something I think a lot of us associate with a "Woman's problem". And really, I don't know what I'm expect any of you guys to say. I guess... I'm just starting to lose faith that I'll ever find any sort of "Love", to the point I'm considering just giving up.
Really, any responses are welcome. Don't worry about hurting my feelings; I've got pretty thick skin.