Fun stuff. Yesterday an old Tinder match who I hadn't met with, but had gotten to FB chatting with asked me if I was swiping again. Super [bleep]ing hot emo chick, full sleeve tattoo, has IG photos of her only having chains and high heels, and so on. Anyways, told her straight about the mess I was in. She wanted to meet me asap. She had gone through an attempt earlier aswell, and wanted to talk me out of it. Settled on a date on Sunday. And then came today, where I probably was too straightforward in my intentions for tonight (re: Discord) and I might have blown it. Not asking for advice, just saying life goes in mysterious ways. Very mysterious ways.