
Becoming more misandrist by the day
I'm bisexual but lately I've really been craving a man (dick).
Met a guy on hinge and we really hit it off. Tons of consistent texting, him calling me "baby" "my princess" etc all the time, before we even met in person. He checked a lot of boxes on paper. I got my hopes up. We sent intimate photos (don't shame me for this, lesson learned). Then we made plans to actually meet. Immediately after that the pet names slowed down. I texted him "hi baby" the next morning. Nothing. 7 hours later I text "hey has something changed?" Nothing. I've been completely ghosted with no explanation. I don't care that it didn't work out, like it sucks but it's fine, but I do feel burned because of no explanation after that level of intimacy and him now being in possession of my nudes.
Bullet dodged for me. Fumble of a lifetime for him.
Men are consistently soooo disappointing. Why is it so hard for them to communicate and be decent human beings? One more data point on the misandry list.