I Asked a Guy to the Movies. Instant Regret?
Okay, so let me just spill: asking a guy out is NOT the cute romcom moment I thought it’d be. I literally sat on my bed for two hours, phone in hand, sweating through my shirt, overthinking every emoji. Like, do I just say, “Hey, wanna see a movie?” Or do I play it cool and pretend I’m not dying inside?
I finally got his number (shoutout to my bestie for being the ultimate wingwoman), and when I texted him, I was so awkward I even told him where I got his number from, like he’d call the cops if I didn’t. 🙃
When he didn’t reply for 30 minutes, I spiraled. Is he busy? Did I come on too strong? Should I just throw my phone in a lake?
He finally said yes, but honestly, the stress nearly killed me. Why is this so hard? Why does my brain make everything cringe?
If you’ve ever had a meltdown over something this basic, you’re not alone. 2AM brain, signing off. 🫠
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