I'm probably going to regret commenting again, but oh, well.
Back when I started this thread, a lot of the comments I received hurt. I felt like I asked for help and all I got was a bunch of name calling and insults.
Now, reading through the responses (and my own idiotic and adversarial posts) I see why. Having removed myself from the situation, I can't help but laugh at most of these posts. I was just pissed off because there was no magic fix to all of my problems.
The sad fact, though, is that I am in exactly the same position I was a year ago. My mindset has changed; I know my problem is me and my "poor me" attitude. But my social skills (at least with people I don't know) have deteriorated to zilch and I don't really think too much of myself.
The thing is, though, I'm not a writer. I may see myself as one, but I'm not. The only actual "assignments" I've ever done are a few reviews for a website I did for free, Sure, one of them was quoted on a book you can pick up in any bookstore, but that doesn't really count, now does it? I'm supported by family and friends and do odd jobs here and there, but basically I sponge off of people. Hell, I can't even drive yet.
College doesn't do anything for me because classroom teaching does nothing for me. I learn best when I can research the real material at my own pace in the format I like. Being talked down to with a room full of people I have nothing in common with about a topic that has been truncated. It's too hard to describe... I guess it's just one of those "either you get it or you don't" things. Suffice it to say I'm constantly researching things on my own and learning about people and the world. I just like to do things on my own. Probably another reason why I'm loathe to attend to college is because I have a major problem with authority.
But honestly, I'd be open to college if it were free. I just don't know how I'd afford it now. Once upon a time I could've gotten a full ride but I was so bored and irritated by high school (the curriculum and teachers, not the social aspect) that I cut class and screwed that all to hell. If this were a perfected socialist country I'd probably be doing just fine, as I could contribute something of value instead of having to work at a job I hate because I have bills to pay, but I live in "every man for himself" America. And with my background and experience, the only job I could get is minimum wage.
I honestly don't know how I came across this site since I have zero interest in drugs. I don't really care if other people do it, it's their life, but it just doesn't do anything for me. But I've stuck around because it's the only forum I've found that deals with relationships in a real way.
I just don't know what to do anymore. I'm worn out and tired. My existential debate has basically ended in "we're fucked anyway", so I waste my time listening to music, living vicariously through fiction, sleeping restlessly, and alternating through adoration and rage at my brother. Hell, I probably need a lot of counseling, not only because I've developed a horrible nervous stutter since high school ended.
But I'm not really asking or expecting any of you to help me, I'm just venting. I know what my problems are and how to fix them, I just need to get off my lazy ass and do something.