Iāve made a few posts on here already and if youāve been keeping up with it, you kinda got a gist of my sapphic journey so far. Well, I finally went on a date with a girl this Saturday. We talked the same week and she asked me out that same week, which I love. Iām not a person who likes to wait weeks to see someone. If Iām talking to you on Monday, I should be seeing you by Saturday/Sunday imo. We had amazing banter, I mean AMAZING banter. Like giggling and screaming at my phone every night until the date happens. So, clearly Iām very excited.
Day of date happens and she hits me up early in the morning to let me know she was unbelievably nervous bc this is her first time having a full-time job in a while (she started her job same week we talked) and didnāt wanna feel like a bum and lets me know she cant take me anywhere too expensive. I told her thatās totally fine, I donāt really expect first dates to be expensive anyways and who doesnāt love a cute hole in the wall. Anyways after that conversation she seemed much better and says she wants to take to a Thai spot then pier after. Cool.
Nighttime comes, sheās supposed to pick me up around 730. Itās 6:35 and she says she spilled juice on her pants and has to buy new ones (all her shit is storage), but should be there no later than 7:45. I said great. 7:30 comes and she screenshots the traffic thatās on the road so now sheās not gonna be where Iām at until 8:12. Iām like thatās fine, simply because I kept changing my top at this point š literally changed my top like 20 times cus I was also very anxious this my first time going out with a girl.
8:12 comes and we finally meet. I get in the car that has a hint of weed smell(which Iāll bring up again soon) and thereās roses sitting on the dashboard. I bought her bottle of inexpensive wine to celebrate her new job. We exchange gifts awkwardly, but I didnāt think much of it cus itās common for first intro to a person to be awkward. Anyways, I get a good look at her and Iām noticing already that she doesnāt look like the girl in the photos. Sheās not necessarily bad looking, but she isnāt the girl I was attracted to in the photos. So, maybe her job situation was more severe than I thought bc she was also in a crewneck and sweatpants. Mind you, we arenāt going anywhere fancy, but sweatpants is crazy š I had on a simple top, jean, and boot. Nothing special. But I guess sweatpants is all she could find at that hour, okay.
On our ride to the restaurant she asks me how my day was and I said I was anxious most of the day and she mentions how she was nervous too and smoked like 4 blunts before seeing me. Now, Iām no smoker and I donāt have a problem dating someone that smokes, but I had no idea she was putting down 4+ blunts in a day. Mind you, before I got in the car and we were texting she asks me if she could smoke while we are at the pier and I was like itās fine as long as itās outside and you donāt hotbox me in the car. Didnāt know that would then be her 5th blunt š like omg this girl is a chimney. Now, she couldāve just smoked 4 because she was extremely nervous Iām not sure, but I did know she smokes just not to that extent. Thatās not even the worse part though, sheās an open book and loves to yap like me. Not sure how we got this topic, but she mentions on āfuture datesā she canāt take me over any tolls bc sheās afraid the cameras are going to catch her. And Iām like what do you mean? Sheās already regretting opening her mouth at this point, but she tells me anyway. In short, she has fines on her car and missed her court dates multiple times to pay it off so sheās afraid to be anywhere with flock cameras and such. By this time Iām already completely turned off from her, which is so crazy how you could be kikiāing and blushing with someone one second and it be a whole 180.
Anyways, we get to the restaurant and itās packed to the brim and people outside are lashing out because they have reservations and havenāt been seating with their reservations. I suggest a ramen spot nearby bc I am not waiting for god who knows how long to get seated. So, we dip and head to the next spot. Youāre probably thinking at this point, why not just tell her you want to cut the date short? Youāre right, but I didnāt think about that. I wanted to still see this through for some reason š anyways, we get back to her car which is lit up by light now, so I can get a real good look at it. Thereās bird poop all over the front of her car and thereās a sauce cup and what looks like weed shavings on the floor. A mess.
We get to the next spot 10 minutes later and she parks in a no parking spot and says fuck it. Which was ironic to me considering how sheās āon the runā, but just willingly put herself in that predicament if something did happen. We get in the restaurant and I can tell sheās slowly getting high asf. Iām assuming she took something right before she got to me. But I can just tell in her mannerisms, they were just slightly different than before. Laughing at random things and the way she was reading off the menu, my girl was high. Also, noticing as sheās reading off the menu her nails are BLACK. Literally just one things after another with this girl. She then mentions to me Iām quieter than usual and itās because Iām uncomfortable. Didnāt really know what to do in a situation like that and I tell her yeah I just feel kind of awkward. Sheās like yeah Iām just super awkward and nervous too, Iāll just get the check. So, she gets the check and when itās time to go she almost trips on herself getting up from the seat. Sheās so embarrassed she walks ahead of me and I try to walk fast behind her, but sheās like damn near a whole foot taller than me so I could only do so much lol.
We relax a little bit so she can get her bearings, but sheās a functional high so we ended up leaving a few minutes later and I asked if Iām going home now and she says no we still have to go to the pier. And Iām just like begging for this night to end at this point. But we didnāt stay at that pier for long because I wanted to go home and she was like fine. So, after like maybe 10 minutes at the pier she drives me home. This time she gets out her car to say goodbye and I give her a side church hug goodbye. I wake up today with no texts from her, which I just took that as a sign she knew she fucked up. I didnāt even bother texting her, but I feel kind of bad not saying anything at all. At least to let her know where things went wrong for me, but I just blocked her instead. Which makes me so sad cus that virtual connection was so good, it just really sucks it had to be like that in person.
And then I had a dream that I see her two years later at a bar and sheās looking like the girl in the pictures with her ducks in a row and comes up to me begging to redeem herself so badly from that first night. And I let her š anyways, if you read any or all of this youāre a hoot!
PS: yes my first date was bad, but itās not deterring me from dating women. My first date with a man wasnāt even good. Things just happen, Iām still out on the prowl š¤øš¾