Sylvan wrote:
Who show interest in me
Weird 34yo dude at my student dorm party bought me shots and beer and starts weird conversations about religion and how my first name has too many syllables.
We play beer pong and he tells me to throw like a gay dude, I ask what it means, he does a little dance and throws the ball very softly. He misses.
I throw like I always throw, I miss. He tells me I throw like a lesbian, I tell him I like throwing like that. He throws again and misses, I throw and hit the cup.
We win the game, I throw the ball in the last cup.
He asks if I listen to nordic metal because I'm wearing a double axe. I tell him no, it's the weapon of the amazones, a full island of fighting women without men, he forgets 5 minutes afterwards and asks me again if I listen to Nordic metal.
I leave shortly after, way more drunk than I planned to be. I go into the kitchen to discard of my brown apple slices. Cute guy is in there slurping his soy chocolate drink. He tells me about a scammer on ebay who sold him a football fan scarf for 170€ but it was a scam. He got the adress of the scammer from another fan who somehow knew her (the scammer) and somehow got his money back. He shows me the messages of him threatening to go to the police and writing the scammer's personal adress in the chat. He is telling me he is sending back the fake scarf tomorrow
I say good night and leave. Now I'm lying in my bed and can't sleep.
Who show interest in me
Weird 34yo dude at my student dorm party bought me shots and beer and starts weird conversations about religion and how my first name has too many syllables.
We play beer pong and he tells me to throw like a gay dude, I ask what it means, he does a little dance and throws the ball very softly. He misses.
I throw like I always throw, I miss. He tells me I throw like a lesbian, I tell him I like throwing like that. He throws again and misses, I throw and hit the cup.
We win the game, I throw the ball in the last cup.
He asks if I listen to nordic metal because I'm wearing a double axe. I tell him no, it's the weapon of the amazones, a full island of fighting women without men, he forgets 5 minutes afterwards and asks me again if I listen to Nordic metal.
I leave shortly after, way more drunk than I planned to be. I go into the kitchen to discard of my brown apple slices. Cute guy is in there slurping his soy chocolate drink. He tells me about a scammer on ebay who sold him a football fan scarf for 170€ but it was a scam. He got the adress of the scammer from another fan who somehow knew her (the scammer) and somehow got his money back. He shows me the messages of him threatening to go to the police and writing the scammer's personal adress in the chat. He is telling me he is sending back the fake scarf tomorrow
I say good night and leave. Now I'm lying in my bed and can't sleep.