I have been thinking lately, and haven't had a chance due to working endless hours with my new job. Over the years I have slowly realized that I have problems seizing the day. Meeting girls, going out and doing whatever else are things I have withdrawn from due to being stressed out with problems from friends and depression. There is a stigma around that people should live each day as if it was there last, and I am slowly wishing that I could do this. I look to my past and realize that there were many opportunities where I could have tried harder or made an effort to make my life better, or seize the day but I didn't. As each day passes I feel the same about the previous day and week. Slowly I have made my life monotone and dull and often meaningless. Today I had the opportunity to get a phone number from a chick, but decided I had been in too much pain from social situations to seek a girlfriend. I now regret this and will change it, so I guess that's a positive, which I have REALLY tried to think this past month. Does anyone else feel like your life's passing you by? I'm only 20, and I feel I will be 30, and 40 and then 70 and all of a sudden I'm on my death bed thinking exactly what I've been thinking now. Perhaps we are always on our death bed waiting for the light at the end of the tunnel. What's even more shocking is that I have an 8 inch X 5.5 inch girth cock, and I have no ambition to use it. This must be what hell is like. Shout me one if you can relate.