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Talking to girls makes me anxious that's not good
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i should be volcel for the rest of my life icl
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Afraid of their ability to deport and sort you socially? Physical appearance, both?
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I didn't understand but i think you misinterpreted my meaning
i meant actively talking to girls thru dms to try know them better and hopefully date them, fuck them, etc.
idk if what i sent is right
how she will react
etc
etc
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I was kidding
I hate dating
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I was joking but that's more or less what you said
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“How she will react”
“Hopefully”
This is what I'm talking about, you are male and they are female
Who is in charge? They
Not your fault
“Hopefully”
This is what I'm talking about, you are male and they are female
Who is in charge? They
Not your fault
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you would laugh at me if i told you what happend yesterday
idek what im doing
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Talking to girls makes me anxious that’s not good but also what if they’re not girls but reflections? Doppelgängers in meat suits saying "Hi" like it’s harmless, but it's Morse code for "we see you." Eye contact is a beam — a scanner — a handshake with invisible strings.
She said “how are you” and I almost said “stop” because the lights in the café flickered exactly when she smiled. Coincidence? No. I wrote it down. 3:14 PM. That’s Pi. Endless numbers. Endless questions. Who programs the greetings?
Their laughter is layered. One layer for me, one for the bugs in my spine, one for the agents in the walls. The wallpaper moved when I sat down. Did you see it?
If I speak, the words fall into traps. Syllables get chewed up by time. I said “hey” and it echoed back in reverse. Yeh. Why. Why me. Why now. Why them.
The anxiety isn’t fear. It’s a warning siren. Like when you step on the wrong tile and the air shifts. Girls are like tripwires with eyeliner. They trigger simulations.
It’s not just girls. It’s voices shaped like girls. Smiles wrapped in code. I saw her blink too fast — 3 times in a second. That’s not human. That’s maintenance mode.
Maybe if I speak in riddles, they won’t detect me. Or maybe they already have.
Anyway I said “hi” once and the streetlight exploded.
She said “how are you” and I almost said “stop” because the lights in the café flickered exactly when she smiled. Coincidence? No. I wrote it down. 3:14 PM. That’s Pi. Endless numbers. Endless questions. Who programs the greetings?
Their laughter is layered. One layer for me, one for the bugs in my spine, one for the agents in the walls. The wallpaper moved when I sat down. Did you see it?
If I speak, the words fall into traps. Syllables get chewed up by time. I said “hey” and it echoed back in reverse. Yeh. Why. Why me. Why now. Why them.
The anxiety isn’t fear. It’s a warning siren. Like when you step on the wrong tile and the air shifts. Girls are like tripwires with eyeliner. They trigger simulations.
It’s not just girls. It’s voices shaped like girls. Smiles wrapped in code. I saw her blink too fast — 3 times in a second. That’s not human. That’s maintenance mode.
Maybe if I speak in riddles, they won’t detect me. Or maybe they already have.
Anyway I said “hi” once and the streetlight exploded.