It happen's OP.
I finally got to meet up with a girl who looked like picturerelated but a little chubbier.
Exactly my type.
20 minutes in and I realised we were both just going through the motions.
I'd bought the first round of drinks, she bought the second.
But every time I tried to broach the physical barrier (obviously at the appropriate moment), she'd either shift away or rapidly change the subject.
But she was such a rare type I thought I'd keep trying.
We change bars at my decision, get something to eat. Tried to go on a local ride but she said she got motion sick. I thought it was a shittest but when I pressed the matter her tonality changed and I figured that, yep, she wasn't lying.
Anyway, 40 minutes later and she tells me that she has to catch the bus by 7. I offer to get her an Uber, but she declined.
I already knew, but that really just reinforced that I'd essentially wasted $30 and an hour and a half.
Later on message her saying I had a good time and if she's in the neighbourhood again, or I'm up her way, to get in touch.
She says
>"Thanks :)"
then nothing.
Week passes, I'm autistic so I message her to see what's happening in her city.
>No response.
I then message a few days later asking if I had made her feel uncomfortable or what she felt I could improve on (thinking because the chances of us actually meeting again were slim to none it wouldn't matter if it came across as spergy).
>No response.
It's shit son. I'm going on 29. KV until 26. Only started getting my shit together at 28.
At this point I'm pretty confident that it's my body letting me down. I've been skinnyfat all my life so I tried to compensate with personality and humor. But my lack of experience and abundance mentality
>small town thinking, liking real titcows so slim but E cup and up
is clearly showing through.
And as a man, you just have to keep grinding.