Join Date: Mar 2012
Location: Alone on a desert island with internet
I think a combination of me looking a bit young and social anxiety don't get me too much respect from people. A couple years back when working at a car detail shop, one of my co-workers out of the blue asked " are you a *** or something, cause I can't work with no ****" all because I didn't have a girlfriend for a few years.
It's not like I have a lisp or any gay tendencies for that matter. But then again, this guy was a nut anyway, and he was a recovering heroin and meth addict. Those months that I worked there only made my SA worse.
Once you become self-conscious, there is no end to it; once you start to doubt, there is no room for anything else. ~Mignon McLaughlin