I did a bad thing. I read your blog.
I don't know if you still read mine (I know for a while there you did), but I wish you'd talked to me before you sent me a facebook message that was incredibly vague. I wish you'd followed up on it in actual conversation instead of letting me go off and decide you were a douche who did it because you found someone better and needed to get rid of me fast.
I'm sorry that you feel like my "personality" went away when I got awkward and tried too hard to flirt with you. I agree. I acted like an idiot. But let me establish that I have absolutely no experience flirting, or being in a relationship, or anything really. My entire high school experience can be summed up by being a fag hag for, and subsequently falling head over heels for, three to four different gay guys. Having now left high school far behind, I am slowly coming to terms with the fact that I am, in fact, a heterosexual female, and hence the guys I am used to hanging out with are not the kinds of guys that are attracted to me. (Before I was fag hag supreme, I was "one of the boys," ie the neighborhood girl in ripped jeans and oversized t-shirts who liked video games and could kick your ass three ways to saturday - is this what you were attracted to?)
So even if I've blown my chances with you (which is totally 100% okay because I am over it and I think so are you), would you at least talk to me instead of leaving me with a facebook message? Because it might not have seemed like a big deal to you but I think it's pretty clear that to me it was.
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