Today (well technically yesterday because it’s past 12 AM for me) I asked my crush out.
She said no.
We’re still cool.
I’m somehow more upset with myself for going for it than I am at being rejected.
I want to vomit whenever I remember my own words that I said to her.
It legitemately feels like a stain on a perfectly fine classmate friendship.
(But I’m not even sure how true that was, since it’s possible that I kept the friendship going because I wanted to ask her out, I’m not sure.)
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Wild waves of the sea, casting up the foam of their own shame; wandering stars, for whom the gloom of utter darkness has been reserved forever.
I’m sorry, dude. It’s nice that she’s being normal about everything. Don’t let it discourage you from trying again in the future. I admire your bravery. 👍
But I will warn you whom to fear: fear him who, after he has killed, has authority to cast into hell. Yes, I tell you, fear him!
At least you had the balls to ask her out . That says a lot about you . It’s way better to regret something that you did rather than having regrets for something that you didn’t . There’s no shame in honesty.You did well
You are a bitch is the time to be a bitch day for a week or two or so before you can do do you want to me and I can do do you want to me and I can do do you want to me and I can do
You gotta shoot your shot. Don’t live in a world of regret.