Um, y'all. I think I'm the main character now or something.
Story time.
So, I'm teaching a class this semester. It's cool. It's great. I love it. Anyway, last week I was walking out with a student, and I was telling her the ways I like to stay grounded in this city, i.e. going to the water as much as I can, finding ways to be on the land. She's also Native and was struggling adjusting to this city. We part ways, and I walk out of the building with a random man who was leaving the same time we were. He opens the door for me, introduces himself briefly, and asks me if I teach here regularly. I tell him I do, just the one class though. He tells me that usually he teaches visual art at a local high school but was guest lecturing on his work in Afro-Futurism and public art for a friend's class. It's pleasant. He's nice. No weird vibes. Felt really normal. He walks me to my car out front. We part ways. Entire exchange lasted maybe 2 minutes.
Well, fast forward to today. He reaches out to me on Instagram. He says that he was thinking about me all week, and he wanted to get to know me better. We go back and forth. He's really sweet, funny, clever, charming, wicked smart, and matches my energy (which is RARE) - he also ain't said a single sexual comment to me. The respect. Also, I ain't gonna lie. He's tall, muscular, and fucking hot. And an artist??? Say less. I wouldn't have been mad about some explicit advances, although my traumatized ass probably would have reacted poorly (involuntarily), so good on him.
I give him my number after he makes a silly little joke that Facebook told him his soulmate is an Aries, and I said that he's in luck because I'm an Aries. Then boom. Dropped the number. (I still got it.)
Tell me why the first thing he texted me was a silly gif of John Cena strutting around then said "this me walking into your life as the luckiest man alive", then asks me on a FULLY PLANNED DATE: a PICNIC AT A LAKE NEAR A BOTANICAL GARDEN because he overheard what I was talking about to my student about last week, AND THEN I learn that he's also Native!!! That's really important to me, and he was telling me all about his family (we're here on his ancestral land, actually). And also he's asking me all about my work, and then straight up broke down how he was feeling about me in such a clear, direct way. He laid out his intentions. He may or may not have said he's gonna marry me, but he was trying to be chill about it 😅🫣
Anyway. This has never happened to me before. I'm like what the literal fuck is going on? Am I too traumatized for this? What is happening???
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my parents adopted another st. bernard after not having a dog for awhile and my mom brought him along tonight
This is absolutely the biggest st. bernard we've ever had he is literally a HORSE
His name is Beau and I'm having a good time calling him Mr. Burnham
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9 for Lobby Boy?
9. Could you be roommates with this character?
If we were roommates it would look like R/MaleLivingSpaces and the most furniture is the full wall tank of, like, ticks or leeches or something.
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there’s a memorial service taking place at my house in. the morning and so i’ve been making quiches from scratch since i got back from orlando at 6 pm and it’s midnight and finally done. i only have one pan and so ive had to make them one at a time. like blind baking the crust first and everything /_\ i’m so tired
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Good morning! My roommate has recently figured out I put my Spotify on the tv (despite it being there for at least three months) and has been listening away happily to his like 2011 coffee shop era tunes. I think we’re close enough to wrap day he won’t REALLY affect my top 100 but next year I’m gunna have to introduce him to new things I think. Hope your week is full of warm drinks and with some good rest and good vibes all around! - SMA
good morning!!! i am late again
coffee shop playlists are the bane of my existence-- i hope you rescue your poor spotify account from him soon x
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