Don't Be a Goofus!

I have a crush on a boy named Smalls.

(Not to be confused with Squints. Unlike the Friendly Kisser, I prefer not to kiss minors.)

He really is a grown-up Smalls. He's sooo nice, a little dorky, short, and has a pretty serious obsession with baseball.  Oh and did I mention his favorite movie is The Sandlot? Fortunately, he doesn't wear hats with 6 inch brims, but you get the picture.

We met way back in September, but we didn't ever talk to each other until January. You see, he's the roommate of Rand, so he's been coming over a lot more as of late. I didn't think twice about him up until a few weeks ago, but then one day we bonded over our love of baseball and hatred of the Yankees, and suddenly we've become great friends. Over the past week and a half he's texted me every day, invited me to do things with him, and done all the other usual "I'm interested in you" type things. Let me just say that he is the sweetest guy on the face of the planet. I've never met a more thoughtful guy than Smalls. Even though we haven't been on a date yet, he always opens my doors and does all the other little chivalrous things a girl could hope for.

Now, I'm still a little unsure about my feelings for Smalls. I have some reservations about him still. Mostly I'm just not sure if he's too nice, and I'm not sure if I could handle dating someone who's my height or shorter than me. But I'm excited to get to know him more! Even if nothing happens, we'll be good friends and I'm fine with that. I'm going on a date with him tonight, so I'll try as hard as I can to not be a goofus, and we'll just have to see what happens after that!

That's all for now.
-The Cautious Charmer