Now it's like I'm crippled.
I hate this.
GG2 keeps telling me that it's as easy or as difficult as I perceive it to be. And that's completely true. But I can't get past the what-ifs. It's scary.
I barely got to say two words to him this week. I've been spending my B blocks working on a Calculus project with Shakira. Total math immersion. That's hardly a good atmosphere for being coy and warmly seductive.
What now?
No comments:
Post a Comment