I'm not one to go up to a girl and deliver an incredibly witty and thoughtful pickup line. The way I met Stacia was thus: Her name is stitched into the back of her bookbag, and I couldn't figure out how to pronounce it. I simply went up to her in study hall and said, "How do you pronounce your name?" It worked, despite the fact that it was not intended to. Hehehe....
I've found that I would rather have a girl hit me with a pickup line, for some reason. I'm not very outgoing with girls (due to bad rejection experiences) and if she's really worth it, she'll come to me.
I'll be happily celebrating my 6th month with Stacia on January 14th. YAY!
