That’s what this feels like. I can’t accept the nice things you say to me because there has to be some kind of catch. Guys like you don’t approach girls like me. I just haven’t figured out your angle yet. Why me? If this is some sort of sick joke or a way for you to get laid? And if you’re just trying to get laid why me? I’m not very pretty, in fact, I’d say I’m relatively unattractive. I’m definitely fat (losing weight but still fat). You live at the gym, girls stare at you as you walk by!You could have a very beautiful girl to mess around with so why the hell are you talking to me? You’re like a solid 8 or 9! What the hell are you doing talking to someone like me?
You seem very sweet and you come off as honest BUT isn’t that what all “f*** boi’s” seem like at first? “Oh you’re special”, “you’re different”, “I’d rather be spending time with you”… like, come on. How am I supposed to believe that you would ever actually mean any of those things? I’m just waiting for our date next week for you to realize I’m fatter than you remember and for it to end. I don’t feel like being treated like a joke.
THIS JUST CAN’T BE REAL!