The only problem is that I'm unattractive. Because of this, I feel like I'm missing out on all the joys of life that everyone else gets to enjoy. In fact, I've only had sex once. I am constantly meeting women at clubs, through friends, etc. It could be my wacky optimism or that unfortunate blow to the head, but I really do think things will change.
History says possibly.
And on the emotional level, time offers something for everyone, even the never-bloomers. One day, mature people wake up and realize that looks have plummeted from the top of the Things That Matter chart. But it's not first place, or second, or even a lock to make the Top 5. The mind really is the true center of chemistry, once the age cops break up that godawful hormonal keg party that starts raging inside at 13. Human is human.