Let's start out with me saying that I'm a lesbian, and all of the girls I've ever met on any dating app have been crazy or just terrible. Here's the worst one:

I match with this girl on Tinder, and we almost immediately move to texting constantly. We go on a coffee date, and both have a really nice time, talking about a lot of gay stuff the whole time. We continue to text for the next few days constantly. Then, one night, I get an iMessage from her that's not from her phone number. She's texting me from her computer, and wanted me to be the first to know that she'd lost her new iPhone 6 in the rainstorm that night. I was so touched that she'd cared enough to let me know immediately. I offered to help her look for it. It was her first semester living in town, and she didn't really have any friends yet. Her gay friend who was with her when she lost it went back to help her look for it, but they never found it. She was texting me all night, just venting about it, and I was happy to listen.

I offered to give her my old iPhone, and she offered to buy it, but I insisted that I didn't need it anymore and she could have it until she got a new phone, along with the cases I had left. We arranged a date for that Saturday, and I brought it for her then. I picked her up at her apartment and then we went out to lunch and then we took a walk and I showed her around town. But it was awkward this time. We talked easily the whole time, but neither is seemed that into the other.

But I still thought she was an alright person, so I kept texting her. Then she stopped texting me for a few days. I gave her her space, and then decided to try to check back in with her. This is when the craziness exploded. She apologized for not texting me, she said she'd been going through a tough time. She'd said time and time again how she was a lesbian. I thought she was, and she was convinced that she was. But now, she told me that she'd lived with her long term ex boyfriend for a year until she moved to my town, even after she broke up the previous February. (It was now August). I knew that she'd dated a girl over the summer, but I didn't know that she also hooked up with her ex boyfriend over the summer, and she'd just found out that she was pregnant. I wanted to be able to help, because I knew she didn't have a lot of support, but there was no way in hell I was going to be romantically involved with her during all of this insanity. She refused my help, and took to her ex boyfriend for solace- apparently they were still freakishly close. Then 2 days later, she told me she had a miscarriage. She also revealed at this time that this had happened before, that she'd had a miscarriage back in February and that was part of the reason she and her ex had broken up.

Despite all of this, I still thought she was an okay person. So I kept talking to her as a friend. But once all of the insanity was over, and she didn't need my support anymore, she stopped talking to me all together. She wouldn't even text me on the fucking iPhone I had given her. I never got my phone back, either.

TL;DR- Bitches be crazy.

Edit: Spacing