@Clueless2k16 I met another similar to you before... A female... She had bulimia comorbid with depression. Different thing to what you have, but similar in some ways. Internalized a negative image of herself, an image which filled her with self-disgust. The image soon became her own reality, she became obsessed with every little imperfection. She would always take pictures of herself, she had hundreds of pictures. She would always look at the pictures and judge them. The pictures, the images she had of her were only images of her shame... Yet paradoxically she would show these pictures to others, including me. Just as you have done on this thread and many others. She too wanted surgery... She was quick to point out all the flaws she thought she saw in each image she had. Her own insecurity was consuming. Like you she wanted to be desired which is apparent with you being on online dating and here on SoSuave trying to get advice about women, just like you she sought to have a boyfriend and friends and to be desired. However, most of her friends became too exhausted in having to deal with her, the constant self-depreciation and the constant obsessions would all dumped on the lap of her friends. I bet your social circle is very similar to this case. Her love life suffered the same, she was incapable of maintaining a relationship due to her obsession with her problems, she would only drag her lovers with her into her own problems. I told her that her need to have a boyfriend was only her want to be desired, that she was looking for a relationship only because she though it would help her insecurities. But it never helped her insecurities, it only made her feel worse... At the end of a relationship she nearly died of dehydration and imbalanced electrolytes by starving herself and consuming laxatives. I think that even if you did find a girl that you will also see that it does not help the actual problem, and that she will leave you because your insecurities will drag her down at which point I think you will fall even deeper into your insecurity.
Now here is the part where you say I am crazy, or that you are not crazy. You will continue to deny the reality of it, just as she did, she still does even with the best efforts of people far more skilled and knowledgeable than I. You will continue to be a miserable sap just like her, never happy not even with yourself. And whenever you look into that mirror you will feel it again, the anger, the pain, the insecurity, the sorrow...
Unless... You listen...