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I need help. I’m breaking down. HOCD
So this guy at work asked me out except he's kind of creepy. He's like a decade older than me and I know for a fact that he's addicted to meth and relaxing. And in general even before I knew that he just had a really not great vibe. And I declined saying simply I was taking just to make it easier. And when he did ask me out I kind of panicked a little bit and I said what I said but the panic was internal. And I said the same one I don't want to be taken by the same sex. And so I try to ignore it I'm scared I might be out don't want to be bisexual. I try to ignore the thought and since it was really slow I'm on my lunch now and five minutes into my lunch while waiting for my food to be made I looked at some Facebook videos and saw Zendaya When she was on Disney Channel. Just now I said I thought when I don't wanna think she's cute. But she has a really slim body and I said oh my God I'm scared. I was scared I do I don't want to like boobs I looked her up and I said I did I don't wanna like how perky her boobs are she has a nicer body than me but that's it. And before I looked at pictures I kept saying that I did I don't I called it but I don't want her body to be hotter sexy and I'm scared I was smiling awkwardly not feeling like I actually like her boobs at all keep thinking of how they point and stick out like boobs do and I never felt like I like them and now I kept saying that even though I didn't feel it. And I kept thinking of boobs naked and I'm scared I smiled like a psycho and said that I felt like I love and I keep nodding up and down but I wasn't wet as in turned on but I was frightened something was happening down there I couldn't totally tell. I felt slight stuff but I didn't think it was a big deal I definitely didn't feel turned on nothing else of that nature was happening. So I went to the bathroom and there was more moisture than I would like and then I looked at her in some see-through dress I didn't I don't know I didn't get turned on but I'm scared I smiled and said like I don't wanna look how pretty your boobs are and I said she wouldn't take me but I wouldn't take her and now I can't stop making a face like I can't take when I love pectorals am I I'm scared of you I don't wanna be bisexual I don't want boobs to. I don't want triangles I don't want to I'm scared of who I am I don't wanna see myself I don't wanna look myself in the mirror I can't stop obsessing about triangles and when I thought of triangles my female nipples get hard and I'm scared I am I don't wanna be over man. I can't stop obsessing about her boobs stick out and the fact that extra stuff happened down there scared me even though I didn't actually feel anything I didn't feel like I liked what I was thinking about even though I was saying shit like that I didn't. I'm scared I am I don't wanna be done with men/My guy and I can't stop obsessing about how I said help but I don't want them to be hot or not I don't wanna be bisexual and I'm afraid of how I smiled at her chest i'm frightened I'm changing and I can't control it and I said I don't I want to change it and make it go away I don't want to change I’m scared I have to and I said she’s not hotter than him I don’t want him brace by sexuality I don’t wanna be here I want my old heterosexual sexuality back and I’m scared I said and friend I imagined her I’m fine she would I don’t know I wouldn’t take her i’m scared I don’t want to like her boobs more than I don’t her boobs i’m smiling like I’m considering them like I would I don’t want to suck them and I want pectoral bag and I’m I’m scared like would you and I feel weird I don’t want to I would not do her and I acted like I put my head off to one side and raised my eyebrows like maybe I don’t wanna I’m scared I don’t I am scared so I make faces really opening or considering it I don’t want to consider shit I’m not I want guys but I don’t want girls I just said I’m scared I do and then I wanna make it stop and it’s not that I want to I don’t want to i’m scared I keep thinking about her poops and saying but she’s not hot I want to go away I wanna die I keep saying she’s but she’s not hot and I’m frightened I don’t want the way boobs stick out I need help I miss pectorals I need help I’ll keep smiling like a psycho scared I’ve been lying to myself all these years and I am scared I should I don’t want to go but I’ve seen women be intimate with each other and I’m never gonna turn on