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It's very rare for me to get IOIs outside of club environments / bars (sub-chadlite life, over), but it does happen occasionally
Today was one such day.
I was at the gym minding my own business as usual, hitting the barbells with my dyel, laughable twink-tier physique and my hoodie pulled all the way up to best possibly avoid any human contact
As I finished my last set and was about to rack the barbells, some MTB foid came over smiled at me and asked me if she could use the bench I was standing at
I tried to smile back (which most likely just came out as a wretched grimace) and told her sure and I was finished anyway. She nodded and smiled, and kept maintaining eye contact with me. At this point I could already feel I was starting to get awkward cause I was not sure if I should just go rack the barbells like a normal human, or if I should stay and say something. She saved me by telling me she had "seen me before" (whatever that means) and that she thought I looked cute. I awkwardly shifted and told her thanks and likewise. She asked me what my name is and now is where the real cringe starts. Instead of telling her my name and asking for her snapchat / instagram or something NT I replied with "Do you come here often"
My heart immediately sank and I wanted to fucking die right there and then. And no, unlike Reddit cucks would have you believe she did not reply with "Well hi do you come here often, my name is X" whereafter we rode happily into the sunset. Instead she just looked a bit flustered and said "yeah".
At this point I could've probably pressed on but she had my autism sniffed out like a K9 looking for cocaine in the favelas of Mexico City, so I decided to leave it then and there and go to rack my barbells instead
It is brutally fucking over for me.
Should I try to talk with her next time I see her?
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Today was one such day.
I was at the gym minding my own business as usual, hitting the barbells with my dyel, laughable twink-tier physique and my hoodie pulled all the way up to best possibly avoid any human contact
As I finished my last set and was about to rack the barbells, some MTB foid came over smiled at me and asked me if she could use the bench I was standing at
I tried to smile back (which most likely just came out as a wretched grimace) and told her sure and I was finished anyway. She nodded and smiled, and kept maintaining eye contact with me. At this point I could already feel I was starting to get awkward cause I was not sure if I should just go rack the barbells like a normal human, or if I should stay and say something. She saved me by telling me she had "seen me before" (whatever that means) and that she thought I looked cute. I awkwardly shifted and told her thanks and likewise. She asked me what my name is and now is where the real cringe starts. Instead of telling her my name and asking for her snapchat / instagram or something NT I replied with "Do you come here often"
My heart immediately sank and I wanted to fucking die right there and then. And no, unlike Reddit cucks would have you believe she did not reply with "Well hi do you come here often, my name is X" whereafter we rode happily into the sunset. Instead she just looked a bit flustered and said "yeah".
At this point I could've probably pressed on but she had my autism sniffed out like a K9 looking for cocaine in the favelas of Mexico City, so I decided to leave it then and there and go to rack my barbells instead
It is brutally fucking over for me.
Should I try to talk with her next time I see her?
Tagging conversational experts
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