TheStranger wrote:
The way I behaved around this girl I liked in high school. Basically, I acted like those creepy fucking fedorah neckbeards, but in real life. My only excuse is that I was subject to a toxic mix of teenage hormones and autism.
I did that once. I was stuck up this one girl's booty during my sophomore year of high school, and we were pretty good friends but she didn't want anything more than that. I kept pulling the "but I'm a nice guy, why don't you like me" card and eventually we just stopped being friends. I cringe every time I think of my behavior then. I was so stuck up her booty that I even copied some of her beliefs instead of forming my own (she's pretty conservative), and it reflected on me pretty badly. It led to me having an argument with some people on here about gender identity, without even thinking about it myself, and then leaving the forum for about a year. But I've got my own beliefs now and I feel that I've learned from it all, so no biggie.
I recently made up with her and we're friends again, but I have no interest in it going beyond that.
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