Wednesday, May 8, 2019

i'm just imagining what would happen if i showed up in a room with some stranger looking for sex.

i would never get that far. if i somehow had the nerve to start it off, i'd pretend i had an appointment and cancel, then delete the account. but if i was going through some kind of breakdown that week or something, i'd probably start crying when i got there, and the thing would no doubt stop - or, if i were unlucky about it, i'd get raped.

it's just beyond the realm of anything i could imagine actually doing.