My Awkwardness is Just Grand, Really
Do you ever just... vividly recall a conversation you had weeks, or even months ago? And think to yourself, "I could have been so much less awkward" to the point where it literally kills you a little inside?
Is that just me?
Like, I was talking to this guy I really like (who I find incredibly adorable) and I was telling him my weird thing about attraction. Like it kinda stops at the face. And he's like, "So what do you think of mine?"
And I give the so-so hand gesture.
The SO-SO HAND GESTURE
WHEN HE IS VERY CUTE
Because I'm a goddamn idiot and somehow thought it would be funny?
I mean he just laughed it off because it think it's pretty hard to get under his skin about stuff like that BUT I COULD HAVE FLIRTED AND MAYBE SHOWED HIM I SEE HIM AS MORE THAN A FRIEND
I DONT KNOW HOW TO FLIRT PEOPLE
ITS BAD. VERY BAD.
What's worse is this came after he junior prom where he was really sweet to me and I did at one point say he was adorable but I'm not sure he took it the right way.
God. Now I'm stressing about a thing that he probably doesn't even remember.
I hate my awkwardness so much, it's excruciating, honestly.
Ugh. Sorry about this, really. But I like the anonymity, it helps me rant. I'd rant to one of my irl friends but... ugh. I don't think they'd know what to say to me. I'm so viciously awkward it surpasses all levels of imagination, I swear to god.
I may delete this, I don't know. Whatever. I'll figure it out tomorrow.
Thanks for braving my teenage angst for a bit, if you stuck around.
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