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Master Don Juan
I was sitting around near the cafeteria shop when a girl I had just met came up to me and lifted up my hat. I looked around and saw her and she placed the hat back on my head.
Her: How are you doing?
Me: Great, and how are you?
Her: Just fine except that I almost chopped off a finger today at work. I didn't cry, though.
Me: Good for you ... Though I have had many mishaps here at the cafe when I worked here two years ago for a semester.
Her: What happened?
Me: Well, you know around where the area is where the big trays come down. I gashed my head open while backing into one of the ledges back there and had to get a couple of staple stiches into my head.
About this time her order was called and she went to get her food, and came back.
Her: So, what's with this bag you carry around, you big mysterious guy.
Her: May I look into your bag, and maybe solve the mystery?
About this time some anxiety came over me and I had this overwhelming fear of allowing her to look into my bag. I couldn't let her do it.
Me: No, you may not...
Well, she got this sad look in her eye and softly said "bye" and departed.
Now I feel like total crap because I made her feel rejected like that when I didn't have to.
I guess I just have this horrible fear of rejection and intimacy still. It's the only thing that has really kept me from getting anything more than one-night-stands and I am still acting like an AFC because of it...
Screw sex, any idiot can get sex, and I've had enough of using these manipulative tactics I've been using to get sex, it's not worthwhile.
Man, I know I am capable of acting like a DJ. I have acted like a DJ, and I know what I want from life. I just can't seem to solve this fear problem I have. It's horrible.
I hate whinning, and I would rather have a solution somehow. I guess I am just going to have to learn to take more risk with my relationships.
And by the way, she didn't want anything from me. She has been trying to get intimate with me for a while, and was the one that hugged me last night and is always following me around.
She was trying to get close no doubt...
Her: How are you doing?
Me: Great, and how are you?
Her: Just fine except that I almost chopped off a finger today at work. I didn't cry, though.
Me: Good for you ... Though I have had many mishaps here at the cafe when I worked here two years ago for a semester.
Her: What happened?
Me: Well, you know around where the area is where the big trays come down. I gashed my head open while backing into one of the ledges back there and had to get a couple of staple stiches into my head.
About this time her order was called and she went to get her food, and came back.
Her: So, what's with this bag you carry around, you big mysterious guy.
Her: May I look into your bag, and maybe solve the mystery?
About this time some anxiety came over me and I had this overwhelming fear of allowing her to look into my bag. I couldn't let her do it.
Me: No, you may not...
Well, she got this sad look in her eye and softly said "bye" and departed.
Now I feel like total crap because I made her feel rejected like that when I didn't have to.
I guess I just have this horrible fear of rejection and intimacy still. It's the only thing that has really kept me from getting anything more than one-night-stands and I am still acting like an AFC because of it...
Screw sex, any idiot can get sex, and I've had enough of using these manipulative tactics I've been using to get sex, it's not worthwhile.
Man, I know I am capable of acting like a DJ. I have acted like a DJ, and I know what I want from life. I just can't seem to solve this fear problem I have. It's horrible.
I hate whinning, and I would rather have a solution somehow. I guess I am just going to have to learn to take more risk with my relationships.
And by the way, she didn't want anything from me. She has been trying to get intimate with me for a while, and was the one that hugged me last night and is always following me around.
She was trying to get close no doubt...