6th grade be dammed!

met a stranger off tinder to smoke w for the day

solid fit not too much drip two belt chains max, was pretty bubbly and supportive of the fact the person did not have to leave their work station to come get me or anything such as that. 

anyways, without too much trouble i got there and oddly enough they decided then to take their shower and earnestly asked me to not steal anything and make myself comfortable. 

did.

took a selfie in a mirror and sat down to idle mode. 

gets out and i compliment the apartment as it is suuuuuuper sick & i really enjoyed the layout. shows me the kitchen, living room, office area, quarter opens the bathroom but still explains the inside (i didnt think twice on it but looking back it was silly to hide it cus i could of asked to use it at any point in time) and pointed to the bedroom then took us back to the living room.

after speaking about how we (both like over 25 idk how old they were specifically) got to our points in life and smoking i came to realize i was talking with entirely too much spunk and energy about - well - anything we were talking about. didnt think too much on it after not seeing much discomfort on their face besides the fact they did not have as much excitement as i did and was the kind of person to sit in silence. 

i commended that fact being a mogwai who cant sit in silence for more than 5 minutes without pacing and asked for a game of chess before i left. 

lost, as they were a chess champion and left.

was really proud of the engagement and lack of anxiety, thanked each other for coming and never txtd again.

played on a really cool chess board 

+3