Social anxiety isn’t “omg I hate people lol I wish I was sleeping and watching netflix!” It’s “I want desperately to be able to hang out with people but I hate the feeling of sheer panic and fear I get around them so I don’t / can’t and it eats away at me every day so I end up just staying home and say I’m sleeping or watching something”
I was in the bedroom getting ready to go somewhere and I heard my wife (girlfriend at the time) in the living room say “That’s what you get for fucking with Indiana Jones, douche bag!”. I asked her to marry me shortly after. I think she was watching Last Crusade.
But you haven’t seen my man/he’s got the fire and he walks with it
he’s got the fire and he talks with it
Damn, living in a new place where you don’t know anyone really blows.
Not because I’m lonely, either.