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AutismShrieks
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- Aug 20, 2018
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Thought I'd share this story. Went to Burger King for lunch today, because I'm a broke college student. There was a femoid working behind the register. Not even that hot, like a 6/10 tops. Tubby and shy looking, so I thought she might be a potential target in my eternal quest to ascend. Cope, I know, but a guy can dream.
Anyways, there's this hag in front of me in line, screaming her head off about how her food was all wrong. Genuinely feel kind of bad for the poor girl behind the counter. When it's my turn to order, I express my sympathy. She smiles and thanks me. "Oh fuck, this is it!" I think to myself. I just need to ask for her number. And...of course I didn't. My social anxiety kicked in, and I ended up just ordering my food and leaving.
I keep telling myself that she probably would have said "no" anyways, and that she wasn't even that hot, but I know it's all cope. I just wish I wasn't so damn nervous, or that femoids would actually make the first move sometimes.
Anyways, there's this hag in front of me in line, screaming her head off about how her food was all wrong. Genuinely feel kind of bad for the poor girl behind the counter. When it's my turn to order, I express my sympathy. She smiles and thanks me. "Oh fuck, this is it!" I think to myself. I just need to ask for her number. And...of course I didn't. My social anxiety kicked in, and I ended up just ordering my food and leaving.
I keep telling myself that she probably would have said "no" anyways, and that she wasn't even that hot, but I know it's all cope. I just wish I wasn't so damn nervous, or that femoids would actually make the first move sometimes.