Lately I’ve been absolutely crammed with uni and work, to the point I’ve felt like I’ve had no life. Deciding I needed something to lift my mood, I jumped back on the tinder train. It’s not something I’ve used massively, both myself and my partner agree that there’s the potential for dangerous situations to arise, however given the dire funk I was in, I felt needs must.
After a few days of swiping, chatting and feeling like this was going to end in a big fat nothing, I matched a good looking guy, who I somewhat recognised. A quick FB stalk later, and I saw we had a few mutuals, so I decided to be bold and struck up a conversation. He was laid back, funny, and didn’t show any signs of being a sociopath, so I thought ‘what the hell?’ I gave him an invite to come over, which he was more than happy to accept.