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I was just there, lying in my bed, thinking of all the possibilities and exactly where this is going to lead……And…. I realized I do not have a future plan.
I can't see two days or a week from now. I can only see hour by hour, and right now I'm imagining dad just going there, scrolling, seeing my profile, then swiping me right. Then we begin chatting, and then I begin boosting his confidence and making him realize exactly what a gift to the women of the universe( especially me) he is. Then after that, we will start exchanging romantic flirtations and probably…. pictures.
Oh. My. Gosh. PICTURES.
I'm going to see his….
Okay, let's just not think about it right now. Whooo….
Why am I getting myself so excited over this? This is wrong on so many levels, b
