>walking out of local cinema
>see a qt eyeing me
>she smiles and I smile back
>she keeps looking at me
>break eye contact and start looking down
>quickly walk out and go home
>hate myself on the drive home for being such a pussy
Does anyone else here always choke up when opportunity comes to meet a girl?
Girls looking at you means absolutely nothing. If it did that would mean every single semi attractive girl I've ever seen wants to fuck me.
Yeah
>4 years ago, junior in hs
>go to six flags as a school trip for high grades or something
>some qt girl flirts with me in the line to one of the biggest rides
>she asks for my name and basic stuff
>i ask the same and we have a normal conversation (trying not to dump spaghetti everywhere)
>get next in line
>the way the line was set up made her and i have to ride it together
At this point I'm thinking that there was no way to fuck it up, I was going to ask for her number and ask to maybe hang out sometime after the ride
>finally get on the ride with her
>we get up to the top of the first huge ass drop
>andrenaline pumping through me, about to pretty much freefall with a qt
>spout /pol/ tier shit during the ride from all of the pressure
>she leaves without even thinking
I fucked up, boys
I had a drunk girl hit on me. This was swiftly put to a rest when her boy'friend' asked to stop 'annoying' me.
>>28779450
You can tell when someone is eye fucking you
>after hours at college
>qt i used to sit beside in class walking by in hall
>I'm walking in a perpendicular hall
>happen to cross paths at the exact same time, oh jeezy what a coincidence
>I see her first
>she turns to me and smiles
>I flinch away, look away because instinct
>manage to look up and smile back and give an autistic wave
>walking back to my car
>realized I missed a perfect opportunity to talk to her
Being alive is kinda tough
>at a party with friends
>have a big crush on a girl there
>major qt and volleyball player so she's got dat ass
>she has repeatedly told everyone she thinks I'm really cute
>can't work up the courage to talk to her
>drunk friends try to give me a pep talk
>still can't, keep choking at every opportunity
>she's about to leave
>drunk friends get pissed off
>"dude just ask for her fucking number come on"
>just end up saying bye to her when she leaves
>rest of the night friends are disappointed at for me not making any moves
>feel disappointed in myself
>never really saw her again she moved out of state for college
