18 year old American girl; I know my blog doesn't make sense.
Sometimes we get sad about things and we don’t like to tell other people that we are sad about them. We like to keep it a secret. Or sometimes, we are sad but we really don’t know why we are sad, so we say we aren’t sad but we really are.
|Shy Guy:||Hey there..|
|Random Guy:||Hey what's up?|
|Shy Guy:||Nothing much, just wanted to say you are really cute.|
|Random Guy:||Thanks dude!|
|Shy Guy:||So, are you here with anyone?|
|Random Guy:||Yeah, my girlfriend just went to the washroom.|
|Shy Guy:||Oh God, I'm sorry, didn't know you were straight.|
|Random Guy:||That's alright it's cool.|
|Shy Guy:||You don't mind me calling you cute?|
|Random Guy:||A compliment is a compliment no matter who it comes from.|