Quotes About Awkward

I didn't have a whole lot of success getting dates, I was always a bit of a geek.

I ignored them, mostly because I had no idea what I should say and I didn't want to make the situation worse.

within the souls of the awkward and the overlooked often burns something radiant.

I stood up, and my pants ripped completely across the seam. It was inevitable, but for once in my life, my timing had been decent.

He went on to the outside door, opened it, and stepped back to let me out. Or I thought he was going to let me out. I stepped forward and he stepped sideways, and we bumped into each other again. Suddenly we were standing in the doorway, nose to nose. This time neither of us moved. We stood just there. The moment would have passed if either one of us had reacted normally. Or maybe we did react normally. It was a heck of a kiss.

So far as I knew, Hallmark didn't make a "Sorry I Interrupted Your Oral Sex" card.

What the hell is that?" I asked. "I mean, what are you supposed to be dressed like?" "I'm a sexy carrot." I looked at Dad and shook my head slowly. He wouldn't meet my eyes.

Hey, sweet butt," he said. That broke the spell. Sweet butt? What the hell kind of guy called a girl he'd never met something like that?

POKSI (Physically Okay but Socially Inept)

He admitted the truth, even if it made him feel like an awkward schoolboy instead of a worldly man with a history of too many lovers. "I always wanted the chance to talk to you." The disbelief in her short laugh roused another of those unwelcome pangs in his chest. She was so convinced that she was of negligible interest.

Heat turned his own cheeks red. And didn't that make him a soppy sod? In London, he did a fair job of playing the man of the world. Here with Serena, he felt like the awkward schoolboy who had arrived at Torver eighteen years ago.

She stumbled then and Geryon caught her other arm, it was like a handful of autumn. He felt huge and wrong. When is it polite to let go someone's arm after you grab it?

I can imagine few worse fates than walking around for the rest of one's life wearing a typo.

We've all been there, right? When you meet someone personally and then you find yourself working with them professionally, it's awkward.

There was an assistant professor I kind of had a crush on, but I was far too awkward and far too nervous to ever say anything.

I didn't actually have a prom. In Australia, we call them 'socials,' which is hilarious. I did always find them pretty awkward, because I went to an all-girls school.

I don't win anything in life, you know what I mean? I was, like, the awkward kid who didn't go to prom, but I did - nobody noticed, though.

I wore some stupid brocade dress to my prom.

I went to my junior prom. It wasn't that fun... And I don't dance.

I dropped my prompt cards in front of Josh Hartnett once and I've never recovered.

I'm a basket case. Yeah, you know, I put my foot in my mouth more than I speak properly.

A very confused, very juvenile moment of awkward backings and bumpings followed, and everyone found himself talking to the person he least desired to. Isabella manoeuvred herself and Froggy Parker, freshman at Harvard, with whom she had once played hop-scotch, to a seat on the stairs. A humorous reference to the past was all she needed. The things Isabelle could do socially with one idea were remarkable.

At the reception, she had introduced a man to his own wife. Twice.

I do not find it easy to talk to people I don't know.