Not Groupie Material
Sep. 16th, 2002 10:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hiddenmuseor so I discovered on Sunday, when I went to see The Taming of the Shrew and Michael.
Michael, as you may recall from several weeks back, was the guy in my Spanish class in college. I saw him in The Complete Wks of Wm Shkspr (Abridged) and was nervy enough to talk to him afterwards.
Whether it was a lack of courage on my part, or the fact that I didn't have the girls on display, nothing happened on Sunday. I just stood about 10 - 15 feet away from Michael, looking at him, thinking of what the hell I was going to say, rehearsing it in my head, then deciding to leave before people thought I was being a stalker or something.
Maybe I wasn't meant to be a groupie. And that's okay. I have a hard time with emotionless fucking anyways.
Michael, as you may recall from several weeks back, was the guy in my Spanish class in college. I saw him in The Complete Wks of Wm Shkspr (Abridged) and was nervy enough to talk to him afterwards.
Whether it was a lack of courage on my part, or the fact that I didn't have the girls on display, nothing happened on Sunday. I just stood about 10 - 15 feet away from Michael, looking at him, thinking of what the hell I was going to say, rehearsing it in my head, then deciding to leave before people thought I was being a stalker or something.
Maybe I wasn't meant to be a groupie. And that's okay. I have a hard time with emotionless fucking anyways.
