That’s a difficult question to answer, if I’m honest. I don’t really like myself. Not one bit. As much as I try to be a good person, try to do good things and be nice and friendly to others and do good deeds, I always fuck everything up and somehow manage to make things worse. I’m so uninterested in everything and everyone; I find it really hard to give a shit. I wish I could motivate myself to try harder, to persevere when things get rough, but I instantly give up and shut down.
I’m not really good at anything so I never bother trying. I have no hidden talents, nothing that makes me an individual, or sets me aside from anyone else. I don’t have anything to contribute to this world, nor do I have any reason for existence.
And as far as my appearance goes, no I don’t like the way I look. I really, honestly don’t. I don’t like my face and I can’t stand my body. I’ve never been nor ever will be satisfied with myself, no matter what I change.
But I guess everyone’s the same; everyone wishes they could be someone else, no matter who they are or what they look like. Why is it so hard to be happy and comfortable in your own skin? Why is the reality of who you truly are so hard to face?
Anyway, that’s the best answer I can give, even though I went slightly off topic. I don’t have much of an opinion of myself; there isn’t really much of me to have an opinion on.