YUP. This was SO me today. I saw a cute redhead walking around Wal-Mart today. Our eyes met and I smiled, a little. I don't remember if she returned the favor or not - perhaps just a smirk. I assumed the man walking with her was her boyfriend, and the opportunity to meet such a cute girl again (and with an equally cute butt) was very small. Even if I do meet someone as attractive as she was, neither of us would have the confidence to say hello and, even more daunting, ask if a date sounded nice... And yet, here I sit on my bed at 12:47am, filling a text box, complaining about the woes of the lack of my romantic life... and yet too scared to do anything about it. :( If she was alone however, I may have said something.
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