/lit/ - Literature

>On Tinder
>>Met a qt latina with a masters degree in art history.
>>She messages me with a cheesy pick up line and we start asking each other questions.
>>We talk for two days including over the phone and we get along amazingly. She likes the same music I write and we have the same kind of humor and interests or something. We even grew up within miles of each other. Easily the most compliant person I've ever met.
>>"Chad, what's your favorite book?" I tell her it's the Metaphysica by Avicenna. She is shocked because she read the Quran in college and can't believe we're so similar. I ask hers and she says the Nausea by Sartre. I don't think anything of it although she seems pretty cool and hip.
>>We go out on a Friday night. We do coke at a dive, go to a warehouse show and then to a diner. She says it feels like the perfect date. She goes home with me and we fuck all night. She didn't seem like the kind of girl that would be into that with someone she just met. We talk until 5am before she takes off.
>>I think it goes well. She texts me excitedly right after she left. We keep talking for another two days but I'm getting bored. We make a date for Tuesday to go to her museum job.
>>Next day I ghost her. It's odd but since I'm a grown man with responsibilities I chalk it up to life.
>>She texts saying she still wants to hang out again but I don't care. There's too many people who like all the same stuff I do, and I thought she was clinging. I have no choice but to shrug it off.
>>More matches arrive throughout this time. I decide to respond to and send a few messages.
Pic related, I fingered her with blaze fingers

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>>On Tinder
>>Met a qt latina with a masters degree in art history.
>>She messages me with a cheesy pick up line and we start asking each other questions.
>>We talk for two days including over the phone and we get along amazingly. She likes the same music I write and we have the same kind of humor and interests or something. We even grew up within miles of each other. Easily the most compliant person I've ever met.
>>"Chad, what's your favorite book?" I tell her it's the Republic by Plato. She is shocked because she read the Allegory of the Cave in college and can't believe we're so similar. I ask hers and she says the Nausea by Sartre. I don't think anything of it although she seems pretty cool and hip.
>>We go out on a Friday night. We do coke at a dive, go to a warehouse show and then to a diner. She says it feels like the perfect date. She was into me and we fuck all night. She didn't seem like the kind of girl that would be into that with someone she just met. We talk until 5am before she takes off.
>>I think it goes well. She texts me excitedly right after she left. We keep talking for another two days but I'm getting bored. We make a date for Tuesday to go to her museum job.
>>Next day I ghost her. It's odd but since I'm a grown man with responsibilities I chalk it up to life.
>>She texts saying she still wants to hang out again but I don't care. There's too many people who like all the same stuff I do, and I thought she was clinging. I have no choice but to shrug it off.
>>More matches arrive throughout this time. I decide to respond to and send a few messages.
Pic related, I fingered her with blaze fingers

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