In an effort to make this more blog-like I guess I should comment on my comics or something. This totally happened and looking back on it I was a bonehead. God I’m a dingus.

Well not really. Though I do often see girls at the store and think how it’s not possible to strike up a conversation at all. Then on the times they do almost bump into me and it would be ok to say something I just break into a cold sweat and start mumbling to myself. Then I sit down in the frozen food, rocking back and forth, hugging my legs.

SO been there. i find a bag of frozen peas is soothing between my jambons, though.