Penny of the Legs.
Well that was what we called her. Walking back through uni to our residential colleges, after a pleasant afternoon and evening at the tav. She lived in the next college over.

We were chatting. I was on a roll, things were working. I worked up the courage.

'Want to come up to mine?'

PofL - 'No thanks, I'm fine' and she walks off.

Rejected....

The thing that really made it worse is that was a dream. I got rejected in my own friggin dream... sigh...
(tuppyholeman, Tue 15 Dec 2009, 6:49, Reply)