zem
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mostly asking other girls:
how are you supposed to react when approached by a stranger?
can it go smoothly? is it ever enjoyable?
I'm pretty sure something's wrong with me. I'm not even very shy and I'm a normal amount of quiet in social situations, but something about getting hit on by a random stranger practically triggers a physical allergic reaction. The same thing always always happens and it's always so unpleasant.
I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to completely freeze up, turn purple, feel your heart in your throat, glue your eyes to the floor and feel an overwhelming sense of dread when a guy tries to talk to you. What is this?! Extreme social anxiety but only in ONE situation?
I'm not talking about getting hit on in clubs or bars or other places where it's pretty much fair game. I mean everyday places where you feel like being anonymous, like while looking at dresses at the vintage shops. A guy walked up to me and gave me a post it with his name and phone number on it, said he was a comedian opening at a sold out show in LA, and said he'd like to see me there and would put my name on a list. Woah..that was really weird. That kind of thing's never happened to me before and I was 10% flattered, but mostly wanting him to stop talking to me and leave
please tell me I'm not the only one?
how are you supposed to react when approached by a stranger?
can it go smoothly? is it ever enjoyable?
I'm pretty sure something's wrong with me. I'm not even very shy and I'm a normal amount of quiet in social situations, but something about getting hit on by a random stranger practically triggers a physical allergic reaction. The same thing always always happens and it's always so unpleasant.
I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to completely freeze up, turn purple, feel your heart in your throat, glue your eyes to the floor and feel an overwhelming sense of dread when a guy tries to talk to you. What is this?! Extreme social anxiety but only in ONE situation?
I'm not talking about getting hit on in clubs or bars or other places where it's pretty much fair game. I mean everyday places where you feel like being anonymous, like while looking at dresses at the vintage shops. A guy walked up to me and gave me a post it with his name and phone number on it, said he was a comedian opening at a sold out show in LA, and said he'd like to see me there and would put my name on a list. Woah..that was really weird. That kind of thing's never happened to me before and I was 10% flattered, but mostly wanting him to stop talking to me and leave
please tell me I'm not the only one?