So I'm talking to this guy named Tristan, if that's even what it can be called... we keep chatting on and off and then he'll suddenly be gone for a few weeks before talking to me again. I was pretty sure he was only hitting me up when he was off his ass drunk but yesterday it was right when he got off work so now I'm sure he's just playing me. But I don't know if I'm letting it happen because I legitimately find it funny, I'm hopeful we will actually hook up, or if I'm just desperate. The fact that the third is an option worries me a bit. When he does deign to message me it's quite often about sex and how much he wants me even though I am "a bigger girl and not usually his type" excuse me? who do you think you are? Rant over.
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