i’m sorry. i feel the need to write more on the “being asked out” thing. i haven’t told anyone, and it’s a bit pathetic, isn’t it, that i don’t have anybody to tell or any way to tell them? but anyways….
the whole thing makes me a bit uncomfy. i find him to be a bit creepy and weird, even before this. but the most uncomfy part for me wasn’t even the being asked out, it was what he said…”i really like you”…
you can’t like me. you don’t know me. i am the worst person to exist on this planet. if you mean you find me cute, okay, that’s reasonable. but you “like me”? what does that even mean…?
i cannot be liked.