Macvae and I met three months ago when I was wasted, dancing with my 24 year old coworkers at Tia Lou's- the trashiest club in Belltown. I was on my way out when he introduced himself and asked me if I did drugs.
"Ecstasy and shrooms," I lied, having done neither in my life. I lied some more and told him I was 24 years old.
"Really? You look younger."
Was he lying too?
He invited me back to his place in Renton to do acid, and I agreed to go, having absolutely no intention of going back to his place in Renton to do acid. We exchanged numbers and I said I would be right back after I got food outside.
I left Tia Lou's and never returned, drunk enough to meander to The Hurricane** by myself at 2 am and inhale a stack of pancakes, but still with enough intact judgment to ignore his repeated phone calls and messages.
Today I deleted Macvae's number from my phone.
Moral of this story?
I sometimes make excellent decisions.
** This amazing, 24 hour diner opened in 1994 and closed on the first day of 2015, after Amazon purchased the land it was on to expand their headquarters. I miss The Hurricane.
"Ecstasy and shrooms," I lied, having done neither in my life. I lied some more and told him I was 24 years old.
"Really? You look younger."
Was he lying too?
He invited me back to his place in Renton to do acid, and I agreed to go, having absolutely no intention of going back to his place in Renton to do acid. We exchanged numbers and I said I would be right back after I got food outside.
I left Tia Lou's and never returned, drunk enough to meander to The Hurricane** by myself at 2 am and inhale a stack of pancakes, but still with enough intact judgment to ignore his repeated phone calls and messages.
Today I deleted Macvae's number from my phone.
Moral of this story?
I sometimes make excellent decisions.
** This amazing, 24 hour diner opened in 1994 and closed on the first day of 2015, after Amazon purchased the land it was on to expand their headquarters. I miss The Hurricane.
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