ToadOfSteel wrote:
i dont get butterflies...
What I do get in such situations, however, is a very big sense of total paralysis. I can't speak, can't move, can't do anything. My face just glazes over...
I found a way - not the best - to deal with it when I was younger. I'd get absolutely hammered, then load up on caffeine. The combo - and it took effort to sustain it, but it worked - made me calm, alert, and charmingly eccentric (the which is often pleasing to the ladies) as opposed to terrified and ready to bolt out the door.
Don't know if I'd recommend it as a long-term strategy, but as a tactic for certain situations, a little "social lubricant" (thank you, W.P. Mayhew) can often work wonders.