Confuision hits me when I'm contemplating calling this girl, who's number I got, and suddenly I find myself drawn back to my number-one crush after a night of wicked poetry and dancing.
In the interest of not being a bastard I'm not sure what to do. Things with me and crush-girl are still mild and as far as I can tell, non-existent so I think I'll stick with the girl who's number I've got (yes, I've got crush-girl's number too, but never call it, and yes I realize the situation that puts me in, but this girl makes me unusually shy for some reason) and see where that leads. If the crush thing develops more I'll have to make a decision, depending on where things go elsewhere.
And this is exactly why I was banned from my Future-Prediction group, because I can't fortell for shit.
At least I had a really good night and proved to myself that I can dance without being drunk. Also, when there's a guy with a giant afro (Ian rocks!) out on the floor, there is no longer any excuse for you not being out there also. Plus crush-girl.
In the interest of not being a bastard I'm not sure what to do. Things with me and crush-girl are still mild and as far as I can tell, non-existent so I think I'll stick with the girl who's number I've got (yes, I've got crush-girl's number too, but never call it, and yes I realize the situation that puts me in, but this girl makes me unusually shy for some reason) and see where that leads. If the crush thing develops more I'll have to make a decision, depending on where things go elsewhere.
And this is exactly why I was banned from my Future-Prediction group, because I can't fortell for shit.
At least I had a really good night and proved to myself that I can dance without being drunk. Also, when there's a guy with a giant afro (Ian rocks!) out on the floor, there is no longer any excuse for you not being out there also. Plus crush-girl.