Americanpsycho
Nothing Matters Anymore
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- Joined
- Mar 1, 2018
- Posts
- 780
There was specifically who was my dream girl. Blonde petite, with green eyes, nerdy appearance, I tried to hear what she said with her friend, (we were standind next to each other) and I had my headphones on, so she wouldn't realize but I wasnt able to hear anything. After her friend left a low tier normie, who I wanted to stab, came and started talking to her out of the blue. They seemed to know each other, and they left a couple of stops before me, together. Now I fill shit. Could I have done something? Probably not. She didnt even glimpse at me despite us being literally next to each other.