What a crazy night. For the first time I actually asked someone something without the use of text message or facebook, myspace, etc. Even though it was over the phone, it’s an accomplishment for super awkward, shy, fear-of-rejection me. 

These butterflies and knots in my stomach are going to kill me. 

This is the part where I misread all of your signs and totally embarrass myself thinking that they were all for me. 

Please don’t do this to me again, even if you are joking. I’m still scarred from your first attack. I can’t handle another. 

Too close to the end to stop for any stupid reason.