This evening was really quite entertaining. After I was done painting I just planned to relax on the couch and watch a couple of episodes DS9, when suddenly this one guy started a chat with me. Since I didn't have anything to do I figured I might do some chatting, Although I'm having a boyfriend currently, but that's not quite an exclusive thing yet. At the beginning it was an OK chat. Didn't expect anything from it, since I had a ton of chats like that and of course there was the geographical distance what would make anything happen any time soon rather unlikely. But for me that is a here and there a fun way of killing a couple of hours.
The that guy moved to things that are in his opinion kinky. Well I didn't think so, but we all have different views on that subject. That went on for quite a while and was actually quite entertaining. Since I consider completely different things kinky. As the chat went on it dawned on me that this guy either doesn't remember what he is saying to whom or he's high on something. He kept asking me the same things over and over again. He just would have to look a few chat lines higer and he could have seen that he already aksed the question and got an answer for that. He than started something up, that can only be described as dangerous sexual practices. I'm not judgmental whenit comes to that, but I do have my own views on that. The chat progressed to that point where that guy asked me that what I was thinking about it and I told the guy exactly my opinion. And what happened next, well that's something that I haven't experienced in quite a long time. The guy went off like a nuke. Telling me something about he doesn't need attitude, he's super intelligent and a member of Mensa. And a lot of other stuff that just doesn't have any place in this blog...wouldn't be very appropriate. I kept thinking how intelligent can you be if you don't realize that you're talking to a guy a couple of thousand miles away.
But besides that it actually was quite entertaing. If I had to venture guess I would say that this guy had to be high on something...crystal meth would be my guess. But it just prooves once more that finding "quality" guys with a good head on their shoulders is quite some task these days, as they are difficult to find.
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