Tinder. What treasure trove it has become. Forget about all the people swapping nude pics, fluids and HPV because of it, Tinder’s real value is the enjoyment it provides to sites like ours. We receive countless tips about the shit that goes down when using it. Some good, some bad, some downright ridiculous — I’m looking at you horseman.
Last night, we received yet another tip and…well…just read the email.
Subject: Tinder Shit
I’m a sophomore at a university in St. Louis. This past summer, I took organic chem at a university near my home town. It got super boring. To pass the time, I started messing around on tinder. Things escalated very quickly.
I’ve linked an album of my tinder experiences for your enjoyment.
I wasn’t expecting much; I thought maybe the subject line meant this guy was messaging pictures of his steamy dumps to chicks. I clicked anyway, because I can laugh at misshapen poop. But there were no photos of highway on-ramp-looking poops to be found. Instead, I landed on a collection of ridiculous and verbally aggressive conversations, some of which actually resulted in phone numbers given out and one that quickly got him some nudes.
It’s a remarkable body of work and he gave us his blessing to share them with you, the BroBible brethren. Enjoy (by clicking the NEXT button at the top of the page because this was too long to not use a slideshow).