Didn’t think I’d ever post again, but here I am. To say that my life in college has been much more than I imagined would be a gross understatement. It has been the best of times, and the worst of times, and all the little times in between. The thing that really brought me back was my dabbling into the world of tinder (couldn’t even picture myself using it this time last year). I only made an account to get over another unrequited infatuation, but I got more than I bargained for. It is so cliche, but I got asked to “Netflix and chill” (didn’t go through with it). Got matched with roughly 60 guys (what 😎). Actually gave my number to a guy on there. I’m still talking to said guy and I really like talking to said guy. He’s been nothing but polite and considerate and it irks me that I can’t meet him in person yet. Tinder guy is also living the Magic Mike life too (stripping 😱), but I’m okay with that. I don’t know how far this will go, though I definitely want something physical with him. And it seems that’s not the only thing he wants, so I feel a little more at ease. Who’d have thought that I would have a male stripper’s number?
