Raise your hand if you are the awkward one in your family. Now stand up if you are the awkward pickle that acts like a weirdo around people you find attractive.
You are not alone my fellow awkward pickles.
I have this cute neighbor. He lives just across the way and I’ve seen him going to and from work a few times. And taking out his super cute dog to potty.
I casually walked out of my apartment to run a few errands. My hands being full of boxes I was taking to the post office and my sunglass sitting on my top off my head in the midday summer Texas sun I started shaking my head to try and get them to fall down. The darn things wouldn’t budge, barely being a few steps outside my door I let out a groan.
It wasn’t a cute little ugh or pfft. No, it was a full-on man-sized Ugnhhm.
I looked over to see him staring at me. I shifted the boxes and dropped my sunglasses laughing way to awkwardly and walked off.
Now he probably thinks I’m crazy. So much for my love life.
I wonder if he blogs too and he wrote a blog about you… something like “I have this beautiful neighbor who I think was having a stroke today when she walked out into the Texas heat…”
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