Dear Music,
We text for a few weeks, which happens on occasion when all parties are busy. We finally settle on a night and you suggest we see a show at Glasslands. I like this already. We meet up at a new bar I've been wanting to try in Williamsburg. Well done again. You seem a little nervous, but I think that's endearing and it always puts me at ease to know that I'm sitting next to someone who has emotions.
The band is great. If you haven't seen Foxes I recommend them. The chick who's the lead singer has a very sexy voice.
This is when the night gets blurry. We're bourbon for bourbon and your weight is easily 2 of me. An old flame, as we'll call him (winky face) and I were texting so this genius decides to meet up with him and a friend who I also know - yes with Music. Can't really divulge too much of what happened at this point, because I don't remember. I come around once we get to my apartment, but there is about 30% clarity still.
Although we both over served ourselves I wake up knowing I'm into you and want round 2.
He asks me out for a movie that Sunday. Yay. He also lives about a 10 minute walk from my apartment, which is HUGE in New York - especially Brooklyn.
Sunday's date was the first date I'd been on in a long time that felt normal and not a race to drunk town shag town. Only oopsy I made was asking if he had ever been to Union Pool and apparently he had, with me, for tacos on the first date at my request. Awesome.
Now time for "date" three. This one wasn't planned, but I was by his office after a freelance meeting so gave it a shot. To make a long story short he has his own recording studio and it was....amazing.
I've been smitten at this point before so I'm not going to get too worked up about this one, but I'll admit to the butterflies in my stomach and the mind blowing chemistry.
Thanks again Tinder!
xoxo,
BWinTBC
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