It has been years since I've been on this site.
But here I am back again, last week I met a damaged goods girl (probably on the cluster B spectrum) through Tinder, heavy smoker, occasional recreational drug use, daddy issues, pierced nipples, tattoos, extreme good lays, she let me slap her face and spit in her mouth she licked my Azz on the first date, had great sex 4 times in 1 week.
This morning my phone went mental with texts about how she (thinks she) loves me, how I should be her future, how masculine I am, how I was the best lay, the usual BPD idolisation.
I decided to eject, sent her the typical, "It's not you it's me" text.
She's going crazy as we speak, I had to put my phone on flight mode to get a rest.
It seems I dodged a bullet here.
Next time I'll eject after the first lay.
They're just not worth it.
Oh and trust your gut, your gut will cramp when you're dealing with a BPD.