I did a big no-no as bartender tonight. I fucked up and gave some guy my number. I’d seen him a lot and he always end up telling me cool stories, so I guess I saw him as a friendly figure. But after I gave him my number, and told him I had a boyfriend… he changed a bit. Got a bit… darker? Idk. I’m afraid he followed me home. He texted me, and I responded the best I could (I’m afraid if I ignore him, he’ll get shitty with me at the bar tomorrow.) But he didn’t respond. And that has me more freaked out.
I guess, if I end up getting murdered, it was by a dude named Matt.
hope I’m good tho. Tumblr has been real.