I got to 400 matches. Out of these 400 matches:

I’ve got at least 4 physicists.

About 1/3 of them are scientists

A lot of them are lucky they haven’t been unmatched yet.

I have a lot of messages I need to respond to.

I just matched with another physicist… it’s like I’m in a dream and the sexy scientists are tryna fuck me. It’s great! Bring your physical ass over here!!

I’m going on a date with two physicists on Friday and Saturday, apparently.

They’re both fucking smoking hot and have the capacity of getting fucked by me. Lol let me stop, but I’m serious!!

Tonight, I’m caught between a rock and a hard place. I made two dates… well, I only made the second one because dude number one didn’t respond to my texts… so I was thinking that he would ghost.

So I made another date, then dude one decides to finally text me back. Fuck!

The only constant I have right now is James. We have our sweet little schedule and it works out for the both of us.

These other randos, it’s like, get them all out the way before school starts. I’ll be able, dont you worry a bit.

Is this guy a fucking idiot? I sent him this picture:

And then I curved him because I was tryna see Ethan that day. If he just shut his faggot ass mouth up, I would’ve saw him on Saturday.

Instead he actually asked for another pic like a fucking douche bag. That is the definition of thirst to me! Instead of understanding that he’s ghosted, he keeps asking. Lmao!! Stop it!!

Tinder shit!

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