Oh I am soooo happy this thread has been resurrected it is genuinely one of my favourites and I’m not just saying that ‘cos it’s mine!
Ooh yes let’s talk about ghosting friends on this thread. I’ve ghosted so many “friends” in my life. Waaay more than any dateInviting a friend on a weekend away and being met with a sarcastic "I only earn xxx per year so I can't afford it but if YOU'RE paying ..." Yes, I was offering to pay which was what I explicitly said upfront! I thought that was so unnecessarily bitchy and froze her out for a while
Save it and next time (if there is a next time) send this in returnTHIS. What are you meant to even say in response? I mean it’s hardly pretty, it’s just sort of... there. ‘Mmm, yeah, lovely’.
Wanking while sat on the toilet that’s scandalous.Over the course of few weeks he whenever he sent me photos of himself (example being: new shirt! Or I got a haircut. Nothing unsolicited) he was in the bathroom and the loo seat was always up. I can’t stand when people leave the loo seat up. I said to him do you always leave the loo seat up and he went ‘erm, yeah, everyone does?’ and I couldn’t do it. I blocked him.
Another one I blocked because he sent me an unsolicited masturbation video and he was on the loo and he had pulled his pants down and was wanking off with his pants on the floor on the loo. A) anything unsolicited is a no no and b) wanking on the loo? A close up of your pants? Is that all I’m worth?! Aesthetically I want to vomit.
Oceana in Kingston???This thread is gold.
I always thought I’ve never ghosted anyone but thinking about it I have ghosted unintentionally guys.
I do it because they’ve spelt my name wrong (it’s not hard), they’ve made me go halves on something which was Under £10 .
I’ve ghosted a few guys I’ve met on nights out because I can’t remember who they are or if I did text back I called them the wrong name (oh university days) one guy then responded how many guys numbers did you get or give yours out to and I was so embarrassed.
I was once texting a guy I met out in Oceana (IFYKYK) and went to stalk his Facebook and accidentally tagged myself in his picture was hours before I realised and when he asked why I just couldn’t respond I was mortified.
Last year I ghosted a guy because after a date he text me asking how many dates do we need to go on before we can kiss. if we were going to kiss either it would have happened or we would have tried to. I let him down and then ghosted by not answering anything else.
Weird, someone else further up on this thread went on a date with a guy obsessed with Pete and had long hair?I went on a date with this guy once and he had long hair and tattoos. He was ok looking, not really my type. Anyway his name began with a P and I thought nothing of it but in the middle of the date he was like ‘do you think I look like Pete from towie? Cos I get it a lot’ and I was like ‘errrm no not really?’ And he looked at me like I just told him I killed his cat. He was really offended, was all ‘oh really? I get it a lot. Look’ lifted up his phone, his phone background was Pete from towie. He put his phone next to his face and went ‘what about now?’ I went ‘not really?’ And he really got the hump about it! Started going on saying that their hair is ‘identical’ and he gets told he should apply for a lookalike job. He was like ‘people call me ____ the pirate. We even have the same first initial. I can’t believe you don’t see it’ during the date someone kept looking at us and he went , ‘I think they think I’m Pete from Towie’ anyway he eventually dropped the ‘I look like Pete from towie’ nonsense and he was ok but I just couldn’t get it out my head soon as I got out the cab I blocked him
I had a name change I must have wrote the post twiceWeird, someone else further up on this thread went on a date with a guy obsessed with Pete and had long hair?
This made me howlI was seeing a man, he was good to me, chatty, entertaining, all the good things but I couldn't get past his feet. He had many pairs of shoes but they all seemed to be pulled in an abnormal shape. I convinced myself that if he took his shoes off he would have flippers for feet. Once this thought was in my head I couldn't get it out. I ended it but he said he would give me more time to think about it, said he understood I wanted to take it slowly but would I consider going away with him for a weekend? A kind of make or break weekend. All I could think of was the shoes will have to come off and even if they are not flippers they must be flipper shaped. Silly and unfair but the shape spooked me. No wonder I was on my own for a long time!
You're a better person than me. I would have dipped when I heard 'bus museum'.I'd had a few companionable dates with a nice man, his only fault was he was rather large. My friends at work called him 'fat man' but they did say that no-one had treated me as well as fat man had. He hadn't attempted to kiss never mind anything further. He volunteered in a museum that was having an open day and asked if I would go along and see him play a part there. So I did. It was a bus museum and he was dressed up like an old fashioned bus conductor. His belly was bursting out of the brass buttons on his uniform and looked like the Benny Hill character Fred Scuttle. Younger readers may have to google this. The end for me came when he constantly bounced up and down the stairs shouting 'ring ring' on a stationary bus that was going nowhere.