Today I asked a guy out. I have considered dating him for a long time, but was always too scared for whatever reason. I wasn't scared of rejection because I was fairly certain that he was interested in me (he touched my butt once while we were dancing (also, other reasons)). Perhaps I was scared that things might actually work out with him or I was scared to hurt him. I'm not about to psychoanalyze it. The point of this blog is that he said he was going on a date with someone else who he really likes. And while he thinks I am beautiful and talented, he doesn't think we're compatible.
Rough.
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