I’ve made a few posts on here already and if you’ve 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. I’m not a person who likes to wait weeks to see someone. If I’m 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 I’m 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 didn’t wanna feel like a bum and lets me know she cant take me anywhere too expensive. I told her that’s totally fine, I don’t really expect first dates to be expensive anyways and who doesn’t 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, she’s supposed to pick me up around 730. It’s 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 that’s on the road so now she’s not gonna be where I’m at until 8:12. I’m like that’s fine, simply because I kept changing my top at this point 😆 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 I’ll bring up again soon) and there’s roses sitting on the dashboard. I bought her bottle of inexpensive wine to celebrate her new job. We exchange gifts awkwardly, but I didn’t think much of it cus it’s common for first intro to a person to be awkward. Anyways, I get a good look at her and I’m noticing already that she doesn’t look like the girl in the photos. She’s not necessarily bad looking, but she isn’t 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 aren’t going anywhere fancy, but sweatpants is crazy 😭 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, I’m no smoker and I don’t 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 it’s fine as long as it’s outside and you don’t hotbox me in the car. Didn’t know that would then be her 5th blunt 😭 like omg this girl is a chimney. Now, she could’ve just smoked 4 because she was extremely nervous I’m not sure, but I did know she smokes just not to that extent. That’s not even the worse part though, she’s an open book and loves to yap like me. Not sure how we got this topic, but she mentions on “future dates” she can’t take me over any tolls bc she’s afraid the cameras are going to catch her. And I’m like what do you mean? She’s 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 she’s afraid to be anywhere with flock cameras and such. By this time I’m already completely turned off from her, which is so crazy how you could be kiki’ing and blushing with someone one second and it be a whole 180.
Anyways, we get to the restaurant and it’s packed to the brim and people outside are lashing out because they have reservations and haven’t 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. You’re probably thinking at this point, why not just tell her you want to cut the date short? You’re right, but I didn’t think about that. I wanted to still see this through for some reason 😭 anyways, we get back to her car which is lit up by light now, so I can get a real good look at it. There’s bird poop all over the front of her car and there’s 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 she’s “on the run”, but just willingly put herself in that predicament if something did happen. We get in the restaurant and I can tell she’s slowly getting high asf. I’m 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 she’s reading off the menu her nails are BLACK. Literally just one things after another with this girl. She then mentions to me I’m quieter than usual and it’s because I’m uncomfortable. Didn’t really know what to do in a situation like that and I tell her yeah I just feel kind of awkward. She’s like yeah I’m just super awkward and nervous too, I’ll just get the check. So, she gets the check and when it’s time to go she almost trips on herself getting up from the seat. She’s so embarrassed she walks ahead of me and I try to walk fast behind her, but she’s 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 she’s a functional high so we ended up leaving a few minutes later and I asked if I’m going home now and she says no we still have to go to the pier. And I’m just like begging for this night to end at this point. But we didn’t 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 didn’t 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 she’s 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 😆 anyways, if you read any or all of this you’re a hoot!
PS: yes my first date was bad, but it’s not deterring me from dating women. My first date with a man wasn’t even good. Things just happen, I’m still out on the prowl 🤸🏾