ZachAndCheeseMet a bitch on Tinder and figured I'd fuck her brains out. So I picked her up, she was a solid 7, went to dinner at a Japanese steak house and had a good time, drank some sake. She suggested we go back to my place and we stop by her apartment to get her car and she wants to get clothes. She follows me to my house and we make out in my driveway for a few and start to move towards the house, I'm excited, gunna pee in her butt. So we are on my front porch and she goes "eew, what's that" and points to this baseball sized toad that hangs out on my porch, this is his 2nd year living here. Anyways I explain he is cool and I treat him like a toad bro, she looks at me, like intense eye contact and proceeded to slowly stomp on my toad. Now at this point I was experiencing several emotions, shock, anger, rage. I shouted at her "wtf, why'd you do that yah dumb cunt" to which she replied "I wanted to make you mad so you'd fuck me really hard" I was speechless while I processed what I had just witnessed. I told her to get the fuck of my property, she flips out, we yell back and forth, I sprayed her with the hose and thew the toads mutilated remains at her and she finally leaves only to show up 20 min later topless on my deck in the back yard. She had walked from down the road and pulled like 6 pickets down from my fence to get in the back yard. Cops came, she cried her way out of trouble with them and left. Moral of the story was don't use Tinder if you value your fucking porch toad.
10/10. Sorry about your porch toad but reading that story has probably been the hardest I've laughed in at least a week.
Anyways, I've matched with like 80 girls over the span of my tinder game and only ever talked to like 5 girls, mostly because there's these things called bars and they're just like tinder except way more fun and I didn't know people actually met up after talking. I legit thought it was just a game.
All 5 I banged. One I ended up banging for a while and it turned out she was a stripper, which actually was pretty awesome until the crazy started to show itself. 3 were meh and the last one I pretty much got blackout drunk and woke up next to.
Moral of the story: Just go to bars or a party. It's pretty much the same shit.