@bak3rs : one of these days, i’m not going to have a sharpie in my bag.
there’s a light chuckle that expressed usually timid energy , unusual thing to say but he accepts it anyways . number written on the very flimsy tissue paper of the bar . [ DON’T SCARE HER AWAY . ] thought repeating as you write your name . . . ‘sam jang’ . what an old fashioned way of giving someone your details but it wasn’t so often that you get interest , or at least a decent conversation with someone , organically . it was always just , one night stands or immediate rejection .
“— i mean i guess i got lucky tonight. i think you should keep it there.” returning it along with the tissue now printed with his number .
