Well, the guy is very obvious. It didn't take him a day after I followed back for him to send me a DM (direct message) which you can only send if you follow each other. He talked about my wit, my intelligence, my hatred of Trump, my directness and then my physical attributes. He also sent me 2 photos of himself, which I did not ask for and after seeing them, I swear he realized he was not nor ever will be, my type based on my silence regarding his pictures. I have deduced he knew the reasons. Ah, but my deduction was not accurate. He kept telling me that he knows he wasn't my type, as though if he kept repeating it, I would convince him otherwise and say, "Oh no, Marshall, you can be my type". He was wrong. He pretended to accept he will just be a "friend". A friend who claims to have several "online" lovers will not say "good morning" first thing in the morning, "goodnight" last thing at night, to just a friend. He kept doing this and worse? He kept implementing himself on my time, MY life and worst? The innuendoes NEVER stopped.
I finally asked: "Are you going to send me DMs daily? Every fucking morning, your first thought is of me and every night your last thought is of me, it is CREEPY as hell, please stop." To which his response was, "Well geez, Bella, I guess not". I told him that he claims to have several Twitter lovers, send your good mornings and goodnights to them. Do not send them to me! It is up to this point where I don't even put it past that person to say I was one of his "online" lovers. Go on, do what you must to have a fantasy, because deep down and in real life, you know you have ZERO CHANCE, @ResistAnon2017 and you never will. Newsflash, you can't wear down people into attraction to you, you piece of crazy ass shit! Fuck off and die.