<p>I’ll respond to that, considering I used to be that guy.</p>
<p>Maybe not to that extent of playing videogames on a Friday night, but if you have low self-esteem about yourself, it will feel funny talking to a girl that you think is so pretty that she’s out of your league in a sense. Any attempts at friendship honestly do feel kinda like</p>
<p>“Okay this Girl didn’t even know I existed a few days ago. Why does she want to talk to me now? What does she want?”</p>
<p>She might want a genuine friendship, but when your self-confidence is low, socially you kind of already have your mind made up about a lot of thing’s.</p>
<p>The guy might feel he has no business talking to her, when she could be talking to a boy that’s “In her league” : The player, The Jock, The funny guy that makes everybody laugh, etc… A nerdy boy would think in a sense</p>
<p>“What do I have to bring to the table? Talking about videogames isn’t as impressive as talking about thing’s that have happened while playing Varsity athletics.”</p>
<p>Thinking this they automatically disqualify themself from going after her. And honestly based on what they have seen in real life, and what they have been conditioned to believe from watching movies and television, who can blame them?</p>
<h2>Like people attract. If that wasn’t true, you’d see more nerdy guys walking arm and arm with a beautiful woman. It happens sure, but 9/10 you’d see that beautiful girl with a popular guy, before seeing her with a guy that is out of her social class or whatever.</h2>
<p>To answer the topic question, when I was a socially inept(And I think that I still am socially inept, just not as socially inept as I used to be) I liked the same Women that the socially active boys liked. I just was unsuccessful in actually picking up any of these women, unlike those boys were able to.</p>
<p>I got over my shyness, by simply just not caring anymore. Focused on ME and my personal happiness rather than dreaming, and cursing my luck for not being a very socially active person. The day I stopped caring about trivial thing’s like popularity, and what other people thought about me was probably the greatest day of my life. You wouldn’t believe, how many more women became attracted to me, for having more self-confidence in myself.</p>
<p>I am who, who I am, ya know? If you want to talk to me fine, if you pretend I don’t exist that’s fine as well, because you never existed to me either, until you decided that you wanted to be friends with me and know more about me. Life’s too short to try and impress everybody.</p>