This just happened this afternoon on my Instagram that is set on private.
This is how they catfish people and I read on Reddit that it’s very prevalent on dating apps.
On IG, these catfishers just message me out of the blue. But you just don’t do that to me—it’s just like walking into Mordor. I’m suplada so I just say it bluntly and stick a knife into you. π Especially now that I have PMS and I’m constantly irritable.
And I did this to another random guy messaging me a few months ago.
And another random guy in February
Then they block me π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£. They figured I’m not worth the effort. πππππππ
Ladies, use Google Lens to reverse-search the photos of these random men who message you out of the blue. One guy who messaged me I think last month used Korean model Dongwon Bin’s photos and he has been catfishing women since 2019, as I discovered on Twitter.
And this is the legit IG account of the model
I just keep blocking people. I’ve blocked a lot of men (and trolls and orcs) on Twitter, too. I do not delude myself into thinking that a person would be attracted to me with just one photo (since my profile is locked). So nope, go catfish someone else.
Some have tried on LinkedIn, too. One Indian guy was very persistent and kept messaging me to help him find programmers to recruit in the Philippines (and I assume he’s not dumb not to see I am a journalist and that I have nothing to do with IT). Dude, I’m too busy! He kept on messaging me until I blocked him. I entertain random messages on LinkedIn because that’s how I gain access to people I want to interview so I return the favor. But if you’re going to be like this, no, you get blocked.
You know, nothing is really genuine in this day and age. All lies, all fake. Even the people you meet offline. That’s the scarier part—it’s harder to judge people you meet in person who turned out to be fake and liars.
Talk about rough experiences π€¬
People who are worth your time are those who will find you even if you are living as a hermit deep in the woods (which I would be doing soon). They will find you.
And as previously stated, happiness comes from cats, not relationships π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£π€£
That said, I’m calling an exterminator. I can’t risk my cats and my humans getting sick because of vermin—just because the nextdoor unit is a cesspit.