My life is pretty good - or at least easy.
I've always had a depressed personality. There's not much in life I enjoy. I just try to minimize pain.
Also in my single passionate endeavor in life, I've always been a failure - and that's my self-identity: a failure. I keep working it at, but so far it's been unfruitful.
I do take many psychotropic drugs, but their effectiveness seems iffy. I've been trying a combination of Prozac and Lamictal, but I'm not too satisfied with the results at the moment.
I'm not looking for help over the internet, I tried that years ago and it was a total loss. Besides I've already got professionals attempting to help, so I just hope for the best.
My interests are pretty taboo. Things like suicide, rape, pedophilia, necrophilia, sadism, torture, castration, and likewise. Of course it's dangerous to talk about such things openly, or anything for that matter. I'm paranoid.
My life experiences have been exceptionally shallow, which would be alright if I was well-read and possessed a keen intellect, but unfortunately I have not and do not. I'm too lazy and dull-minded to bother with such things. Thus I am aware I have little insight to offer on any subject, and would merely embarrass myself if I attempted to enter a discussion.
Considering all of this I am unsure whether I want to communicate, for it will almost certainly lead to distress on my part.