I work at a restaurant and I served a family that was visiting the local university that I just graduated from. I gave them, and their daughter (whom they were there for), a lot of information on the place and then gave her my e-mail in case she had any questions
She sent me an e-mail, thanking me, so I friended her on Facebook.
Flashforward a few weeks: I put up a status that just a quote of a poem, and she comments on it letting me know she's coming to my school. A public exchange ensues:
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HB: oh hey guess what
ME: What?
HB: going to binghamton:]
ME: Awesome! We'll have to hang out sometime when you get here
HB: mhm:]
and i see that you breathe fire?
ME: Well, aren't you the perceptive little Facebook stalker?
HB: facebook is for stalking. duh?
HB: i can do the stupid light-the-inside-of-my-hand-on-fire trick
woo
ME: Haha! Nice.
Yes, I breathe fire, eat fire, juggle fire, ride a flaming unicycle, dance through fire...
I do many strange and wonderful things.....
HB:with fire, apparently. very cool haha.
hm...i light everything on fire. everything. i burned a whole pack of 5 gum wrappers in my anatomy teacher's sink to show him how they change color. he wasnt too thrilled, but hey.
ME: Wow, crazy lady. Remind me to the lighters away from you
HB: i'd tell you i mellowed out but then i'd be lying. going to a bonfire tonight after i get out of work. guess who gets to start the fire??
actually, not me. no one really trusts me, go figure.
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I then had to leave so the exchange ended there. I sent her a message two days later:
Hey,
Unfortunately I had to cut our little exchange short the other day, I went off to attend the First Friday art walk. Ended up at this really sick loft party after I chatted up a mask-maker--go figure!
How was your bonfire?
She responded:
cold haha
i haven't drank in about 6 months because of a guy
and i drank for the first time friday b/c he's a douche and i shouldn't have let myself fall for him.
i had 23 shots of assorted vodkas, jd, and tequila
and didnt feel a thing.
buddy alcoholic? i think so haha.
oh man my life is so fucked right now lol i have no liver.
And then sent another message shortly after that to correct *budding*
I was doing fine before, but now I'm made unsure by her last message. The whole thing with the guy who's a douche makes me feel like I've got some shit test being thrown at me, while the 23 shots thing sounds like some sort of qualifying.
So, my question is, what do you think she is throwing at me here? And in what way do you think I should respond?
I graduated, but I'll still be in the area when she gets here, and I'd like to see what I can make happen with this girl. I'm fine once I have the girl, but my online game is absolute shit.