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Some backround on me. Im m 6'1" about 155 pounds. Im on the skinny side but have some muscle I consider myself semi good looking.

I discovered this subreddit a few days back and have been reading ever since. I have read most of the sidebar multiple times and really dig it. Until now all my expirence with women has been with girls I had already been friends with. Ive pretty much tapped out thay resource. I struggle with general anxiety. People usally trigger it especially pretty girls.

Anyways now my tale. Not of triumph but of couarge. On friday nights I usally run a pathfinder game. (Table top rpg.) But this friday my hombre invited me to a local punk rock conert. I enjoy live music so and knew it would be a good place to grind some xp. So I go. I had a good time and danced allot. Girls seemed to pick up on that. I flirted with a girl just by dancing had her smiling and giggling. When I could hear I talked to her a little and it seemed to be going great. She tells me she would be back and leaves. (Doesn't come back) I Dont give a fuck, im buzzing and enjoying the music. Later I stomp on a girls toe after getting pushed back by a mosh. After the song I say " so you better not sue me if I broke your toe" she laughs and looks at heer friends. bingo. I continue to talk and get their names. They also come up with a reason to leave, ( I had a gut feeling I could follow and continue flirting) but I didnt. I went outside with my friends. Didnt get lucky but I had a good time and talked to more people than I normally do.

Fast forward to Saturday. Im in marshals getting new threads so I dont look like a murder hobo when I cold approach. Im looking at a tank too when I spy a pretty girl with her hair dyed blonde. I say fuck it, I walk over and say " I really like your hair" she thanks me. "What do you think of this shirt? The color too bright?" She says its a good color. I choke. "Well thanks have a good day." I straight kamikaze. Then walk to the shirt rake and awkwardly keep looking. After that I stopped at smart and final for some peanut butter ( not for my nipples) and a cute cashier I have talked to before was working. I bump into her I the isle as she is heading to the back of the store. "Hey how are you doing?" I ask she says " not so good I have to clean the bathroom." I reply "that stinks" and then continue to small talk as I walk with her to the back. We get the door and she stops and takes the time to continue talkjng to me. I kept thinking "kino" so when she went to leave I gave her a light punch on the shoulder saying "good luck" well she leans in thinking im going for a hug and I kinda hit her hard. I smile and apologize the leave. ( maybe she was nervous?) I small talk with the other cashier on the way out and see the pretty one grabing someibg fron the front. "Thats not the bathroom!" I say to her. I got a good reaction. I then went home instead of pushing for the number.
Thanks for reading nerds. Tips appreciated.