Against my better judgment, and fearing regret immediately, I asked him out, and he accepted. So there you have it.
This has been an episode of me freaking out over absolutely nothing and surviving. Thanks!
There’s this guy I’ve been talking to, and as far as I can tell, we’re kinda hitting it off. The problem that I’m facing is that he is really bad at texting (which is fine), but some days I can’t tell if he’s not responding because he is busy or because he doesn’t want to talk to me.
We haven’t been on a date at all, and I think a date would be a great opportunity to get to know each other in a much easier way since texting isn’t a great choice for him. My big concern, because I’m shy and hate rejection (though who doesn’t?), is that if I ask him out on a date, he might not respond for a long while, and even if he does, I’m afraid that he won’t want to. I’ve always had this issue, but for the first time in a long time, I actually think I like someone who might like me too, and I really don’t want to get my hopes up for something that won’t happen.
My mom and sister would always watch Gilmore girls, and I would watch with them. So I’m watching it on Netflix right now, and Lorelai and Rory are arguing.
"Stop saying mother like that."
“Like there’s supposed to be another word after it.”
I didn’t get that when I was younger, or half of the jokes on this show. I love it. Haha