To the bi dude that was in all black,
We passed each other at the restroom in Blondie’s and then I bumped into you on the street of Valencia. You were extremely funny and witty. You matched my humor and you were able to hold a conversation. I got in your car to head to my apt for a pit stop and then Apollo. That ride we both realized we have the same music taste. We both agreed to be friends right now. I agreed. You came over after the afters. You stayed until the sun came up but I never got your number. I believe you have mine.
Text me.
A third came to my apt as well. I went against everything we agreed on before the afters. God I wish he never did come with us and it was just us. I’m sorry. Let me redeem myself.
Our connection was too good to never see each other again. I hope I hear from you.