So a friend suggests I get a gay chat app on my phone so I can meet more people. Well there was a big fucking mistake! From the overwhelming bombardment of creepy old men I was displeased to say the least. As luck has it a few attractive guys start chatting me up, one in particular was being very outgoing and forward. I like them confident. So he gives my his number and asks to text. The naive person I am agreed, and we started talking, I kinda was starting to like him. Until he reveals his foot fetish. Only your worst nightmares come true in my fucked up love life. He explains himself and i am mortified yet surprisingly intrigued so i look past it against my better nature. I could deal with a foot fetish but when he sent me a recent face picture i had to draw the line. The poor kid looked like he got beat with a shovel, but the earlier pictures he was rather cute, don’t know what happened along the way and frankly I don’t want to know. This may seem shallow but this kid turns out to be a whole new level of crazy. So i made up some story and diched him as gently as I could, after all he was very nice despite the foot thing and the total insanity. But the psycho came out again after an agonizing argument but now i am free of the foot fetish kid. I feel horrible for sounding shallow but that was just the straw that broke the crazy camel’s back.