Of lately, of men. I'm not scared. I'm TERRIFIED.
Terrified that I fell for the wrong guy.
Terrified that even though he's perfectly right, we still couldn't end up to be together.
But somehow...
I couldn't avoid the whole clan- men are everywhere!
Today, as I sat at a coffee shop waiting for a friend, I was being approached by random guy. I hate this part.
The game should be something I'm very familiar of; the guy strikes conversation, brags 'bout his job/wealth, throws questions after questions, asks number, and pays the meal.
But of course I didn't allow the last 2- that'd be suicidal, especially at this vulnerable stage.
Oh lord. Is there a shield, somewhere, anywhere?
Terrified that I fell for the wrong guy.
Terrified that even though he's perfectly right, we still couldn't end up to be together.
But somehow...
I couldn't avoid the whole clan- men are everywhere!
Today, as I sat at a coffee shop waiting for a friend, I was being approached by random guy. I hate this part.
The game should be something I'm very familiar of; the guy strikes conversation, brags 'bout his job/wealth, throws questions after questions, asks number, and pays the meal.
But of course I didn't allow the last 2- that'd be suicidal, especially at this vulnerable stage.
Oh lord. Is there a shield, somewhere, anywhere?
