NC as don't want to our myself and I've told a few RL friends.
Been OLD for a few months. Met a bloke, been out on a few dates. Had so much in common. Really enjoyed his company. Invited him to my house for dinner a few times. Stayed over at his. Everything seemed to be going fine. One of our few differences is my love of football. He's not interested in the slightest.
So this evening my team were on TV. When he'd text earlier I explained that my plan for tonight was to watch the match. He text me while the game was on. I didn't reply. At the end of the match I picked up my phone to be met with 3 text messages: the initial text, a snotty follow up due to my lack of response and then one that just said 'Meh!'.
I replied saying I couldn't understand the need for the shirty texts as he knew I had plans. He told me to 'fuck off' because 'football isn't that fucking important!' 

I don't know whether I'm shocked, pissed off, or if the whole situation is just really really funny! Maybe a mixture of all 3! I've told him to cracking on and enjoy his life.
Not really looking for any advice. Just thought I'd share my lucky escape! 