I too shat on caution
It sounds as iff me and jeff both got a tad braver this past couple days. while on vacation on the eastern shore this past 5 days, i talked to a girl also. Her and her equally cute friend were fishin on the pier right beside me. the one not fishing was holding a sketch book, and i decided she would be my prey. unfortunately she left, so i asked her friend some simple information about her. I informed her friend to tell her that i thought she was cute, because it might make her feel good. i looked down the pier to see the girl coming back, so like a true pussy, i ran in fear. i figured my self defeated when im heading baqck to the pier and see the girls walking off. I goto sleep really upset, becaus ei knew the girl with the sketch pad was special. I could just tell. The next day we are packing up the camper, prepping to leave, when I see the girls friend taking some trash to the dumpster. I run her down and request the sketch book girls name. "oh, her name is robin". I wished her a goodday, and ran off. I never saw them again, and i doubt i ever will. But oddly, i doubt i will forget robin, she left a very stronf impression on me. the next day was filled with daydreams centering around "what if" but i guess you gotta lose some. At least she knows someone thinks she is cute, and just maybe that made her feel really special. now wouldnt that be nice?