Quit with that whilst you're at it too, you're young and at the very bottom of your social experience totem pole, it might be your own fault for not trying hard enough that you aren't any further up, but you've got the next seventy odd years to do that. How much have you changed as a person in the last three or four years? If you listened to your old self would you cringe?
Well that shit keeps happening. It never fucking stops. When I was twenty I creased up looking back at my teenage self and now I'm creasing up looking back at my twenties and I suspect I'll be doing the same when I hit fourty. Everybody does.
And it's not unusual to be a gold standard virgin at 19. My childhood best mate didn't until she was 24, she'd ask lads out and get no interest. Even online. She was on the spectrum too. We autie fuckers don't naturally socially bloom with everyone else, we need to work at it and earn that shit. When we get the hang of that skill we up our chances significantly.
That's enough pity power leveling though, trust us kid, we're not plebbiters, we're not going to coddle you and blow cope up your arse. You can trust that we're not gonna lie to you to make you feel better, we're just calling it like it is; you're too young and melodramatic to expect to have gotten a true lovequest yet, your brain is literally not developed yet, but you've got more time than any of us old bastards to work on that.
The most retarded thing you could do is write it off as hopeless and never work on yourself; that's how arrested development happens and, let me tell you from the bottom of my heart; nothing dries out a vagina like a bad case of arrested development.
Then again nothing warms my heart like the birth of a new lolcow, carry on as you are or figure your shit out, either way is a winner.