cali4nialove
Don Juan
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Looks are probably my biggest source of insecurity. I am best friends with a 10/10 guy that all women drool over (no homo)
I on the other hand am an average to below avergage looking guy. I look decently good from the front, but from the side I have a huge long nose.
Today I was at the library at the snack bar, and these two super cute chicks are waiting for the cashier to come back with me, and I start by letting them know he wasnt coming for 5 mins. Then we do a little small talk, I make them laugh a little and I leave. I see them once more walking to get the stapler and they wave at me as they walk back to the snack bar.
BUT... it all changes when my friend comes to study with me
They start acting all funny and walk up to our floor and act as if they are getting books. Then we had the idea to throw a paper plane on them with my number just as a joke and they throw us a paper ball before we even get the chance. We still threw the plane and they threw another small plane letting me know they stole my pens and pencils. So we go over there. Start talking, I make them laugh by joking about my pencils and pens.
And I texted the number they gave us on the paper...HERE IS WHERE IT DEPRESSES ME:
ME: message about number
HER: My phone died whoops (1 hour after we leave)
ME: Haha same here, so which one of the cuties is this?
HER: Youll find out (; haha wait theres 2 of you whats the other guys number?
ME: Hold up, lemme ask him if I can give it to you, or give him yours.
HER: Haha ya you can just give him mine.
ME: ight he's cool with it. (555)555-5555
HER: haha cool thanks (;
ME: start talking about other stuff, got a few more responses but they stopped
How do other people cope with this. It just kills my drive and happiness.
I on the other hand am an average to below avergage looking guy. I look decently good from the front, but from the side I have a huge long nose.
Today I was at the library at the snack bar, and these two super cute chicks are waiting for the cashier to come back with me, and I start by letting them know he wasnt coming for 5 mins. Then we do a little small talk, I make them laugh a little and I leave. I see them once more walking to get the stapler and they wave at me as they walk back to the snack bar.
BUT... it all changes when my friend comes to study with me
They start acting all funny and walk up to our floor and act as if they are getting books. Then we had the idea to throw a paper plane on them with my number just as a joke and they throw us a paper ball before we even get the chance. We still threw the plane and they threw another small plane letting me know they stole my pens and pencils. So we go over there. Start talking, I make them laugh by joking about my pencils and pens.
And I texted the number they gave us on the paper...HERE IS WHERE IT DEPRESSES ME:
ME: message about number
HER: My phone died whoops (1 hour after we leave)
ME: Haha same here, so which one of the cuties is this?
HER: Youll find out (; haha wait theres 2 of you whats the other guys number?
ME: Hold up, lemme ask him if I can give it to you, or give him yours.
HER: Haha ya you can just give him mine.
ME: ight he's cool with it. (555)555-5555
HER: haha cool thanks (;
ME: start talking about other stuff, got a few more responses but they stopped
How do other people cope with this. It just kills my drive and happiness.