“No…I’m good thanks” - I’ve heard those words more times than I can remember.
A few years back I was buying new running shoes (running btw is a great way to distract yourself from gooning 🙂) and I got the courage up to ask the girl helping me (she was super hot and fit) for her number and she paused for a second as if she couldn’t believe I asked for her number and then said “No…I’m good thanks”. It was so embarrassing as I got rejected in the middle of a crowded shoe store. She didn’t even try to keep her voice down, in fact I think she raised it. People looked on as I got shot down in public. That’s when I realized, if you lose enough times, you’re a loser.
She likes you. She let you take her to dinner. She even invited you back to her place, but then she saw it. She’s a sweet girl, so she won’t make fun of you, but it’s just too small. Maybe you can just be friends?
I accept that
You always come back. Accept this.
😋👅 give it to meeee daddyyy 🍆🍒
Prejac losers for the win