I can identify, to a degree.

I do have friendships, but most of them are fairly shallow because I seem to operate on a deeper level than most of the other parties....I feel depressed on a regular basis, I'm a virgin and it's been over a year since I've made out with anybody, etc. The last point is pretty fucked up because, now I warn you this is going to sound arrogant but I don't mean it as such, I'm often hailed as one of the best-looking guys around, and I have a lot of wit and charm that helps me make friends or at least acquiantances fairly easily...but for some reason it just hasn't been flying with women for the past year.

To everyone who just tells this guy to shut up and get over it, that doesn't help. I've told myself that thousands of times--nothing will work until he gets some deeper human contact or laid or whatever. I've personally been writing poetry for a few years now, to maintain my precarious sanity. Finding some outlet will help you find life bearable, if still unpleasant.