well there went a perfectly good thursday night i mean, you can't call it any sort of success if you go see a show to go see a girl and maybe (hopefully?) you make eye contact on stage but you never know because audience members always think that the person they are watching is staring right back at them and then you are too shy to say anything after the show because she is obviously talking to all her friends and she goes to the bathroom and then leaves.

poof. gone.

and you never even talked. but maybe you smiled. and maybe you came home and sent her a message asking her why she always disappears. and maybe you feel like a coward. but written words are better than no words. right?