Check the article for the full story. For the record: 150 messages in 24 hours.
We all deserve better than this, folks.
I try to sympathize with these kinds of stories, but I fail more often than not. With the sympathizing that is. What we have here is a violently obvious display of seven kinds of crazy lady, that did not approach the notoriously unpredictable dating app -- Tinder -- with realistic expectations. Life is messy. Shit happens. Things come up. People cancel. At least we can all rest assured that this poor dude dodged a bullet headed straight for his ass.