That's one way of putting it. In actuality, every time I'm around him it seems to induce the worst kind of word vomit. Not carefully controlled metaphor overloads, but the dumbest shit that has ever spewed forth from any orifice of my body. It's... Nerves, I guess?
Nerves aren't a bad thing. Just a really, really annoying thing. Do you want to do anything about them? Be more direct, see if he's interested? Or would you rather try to sort yourself out a bit more first?
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You think? You're not sure?
But it's still giving you that, erm, warm and fuzzy feeling, right?
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In actuality, every time I'm around him it seems to induce the worst kind of word vomit.
Not carefully controlled metaphor overloads, but the dumbest shit that has ever spewed forth from any orifice of my body.
It's...
Nerves, I guess?
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Just a really, really annoying thing.
Do you want to do anything about them? Be more direct, see if he's interested?
Or would you rather try to sort yourself out a bit more first?