So it went like this.
I asked him out. I really did. And he said yes, and he was even smiling.
So why did I feel like I was going to start crying? So why did I mumble some feeble excuse and litterally flee? So why don't I feel happy?
I don't understand my brain at all.
Maybe it just hasn't sunk in yet. I freakin' asked Mike Penick out. I
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