this morning #1700.
this morning, with no real warning, i started getting weird vibes from the girl. might have brought it on myself. with the fog of sleep still wearing off, i decided to try something. woke up and before i’d even left my bed, sent her a slightly racier than normal “good morning” text. racy without being inappropriate. completely in bounds. we’ve seen each other naked, after all. despite that fact, she passed it by. didn’t play along. “good morning, you.” nothing further. perhaps racy texts aren’t her style? it put a chill over the rest of my day, as i struggled to move on. sent her awkward text after awkward text. got short reply after short reply & the cycle spiraled & by the end of the night, i was freaking out to anyone at the bar who’d listen.