Sequel to Twitdom 1. So, I saw the girl again, and after class, I had the opportunity to talk to her...but I didn't capitalize on the opportunity. You see, as we filed out of class, I was right behind her. She went right, I went left. Hey, it's called "Fight or Flight" for a reason...everybody else's is fightin', so someone's gotta do the flightin'. Right? Right?
As we headed our separate ways, she sort of turned around... Could it be? Okay, I'm a fucking twit.
(Tune in next Wednesday for a new episode of Twitdom.)
