Eeeeewwweew.
One of my first experiences on Tinder should have warned me and been my last - matched with a guy one evening. Swapped a couple of messages then went to bed.
Woke up to a slew of messages that started with his hopes for our first date, his plans to learn how to be a tattooist, how his first tattoo would be of a picture of Nathan Detroit of Guys and Dolls because it was his mum’s favourite film - ON ME.
He then went on to detail how we’d live near his mum, she’d eventually move in, I’d learn how to be a real woman from her as no one looked after him like her, then he decided I wasn’t being respectful enough and would need to learn to accept him and his mum came first and if I wasn’t looking after either of them to the right standard I’d hear all about it.
The last message said I was a disrespectful ho who didn’t deserve him or his mother and he never wanted to see me again.
I had been asleep during the whole conversation. Hadn’t contributed a single comment to the mad scenario.
When I finished the thread i replied WTF and got an immediate response - allegedly from his mum, calling me evil.
Should have learned my lesson but no.