So I was on the T today and this guy pulls out a notebook and starts writing. After a closer look, I noticed that the pages of the notebook were music staffs and the guy was writing notes...Literally. Music notes. A nostalgic feeling came over me. I realized how much I missed singing classical music. Another thing I noticed was that the guy was absolutely gorgeous! Well, maybe not gorgeous but attractive nonetheless. I wanted to say something to him...ask him about the music he was writing...get some sort of conversation going. But I didn't. Why didn't I say anything to him? Was I afraid that he would look at me like I had 3 eyes? Was I afraid of the rejection if I decided I liked him enough to ask out? I don't know....this is all so new to me....
Billy
PS: I need to get laid....lol
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