About a month ago. Charlie…We had been talking for a week or two over text message, and he had this boyish enthusiasm. He was super sweet and talkative, and I was really excited to meet him. He works overnight shift, so would be sleeping during the day. He told me that he would be in bed but I could come in…He told me his address…green building, 2nd floor, the door with a piece of art on the door. I got up to the 2nd floor, looked around, as I didn’t want to walk into the wrong apartment!!
I determined this door was the right one, and crept in. I tried to be quiet but my boots were squeeky on the floor…I laid down my bags on the couch and unzipped my boots and laid them on the floor…I tiptoed around the corner and saw a man under the covers. His eyes were closed, but I didn’t know if he was faking being asleep or not.
I lept into bed. He awoke and huge, blue, startled blood shot eyes scanned me. He relaxed and pulled me in to a cuddle, spoon position. It was so sweet.
I didn’t know what to make of him, someone so skinny…so endearing over text message…but def super skinny in “real life”….he ended up being a sweetheart, kind of hipster-ish, telling me jokes and chain smoking marlbaros…or was it camels…it any case, the way we met was very memorable, and I enjoyed hanging out with him….