This is going back a few years. I got rid of Myspace when Facebook came around for the 'college crowd', especially after this situation.
As a disclaimer, I don't mess around with girls that I first meet / talk too. But I'll be prepared to take the heat for that in this thread.
Anyway.
Started chatting with a chick that went to my college online. She looked pretty cute, so I made contact (first mistake) first, and talked over AIM for a couple hours.
We're going back and forth in IMing each other... and out of the blue she starts getting all emotional. Telling me how much her life is in shambles, she doesn't see her father that much (parents are divorced), that her ex-b/fs were all jerks, and how her sex life is down the tubes.
To probe information as to why her sex life sucks (it was late, dunno what else to say) I ask some questions as to why. She can't reach her "O", and the guy generally pulls out too quick for her to feel anything good. Now, I wasn't that sexually experienced at that time, but "pulling out" generally is not a good thing as it shows lack of protection.
So, I ask her (second mistake) "Why not use BC?"
"Because it gives me bad mood swings" (oh, this one was ironic later down)
"Why not have a guy use a condom?"
"Because I don't like latex/rubber/whatever"
"Aren't you worried of getting pregnant?"
"Whatever happens, happens"
Now, me being the laid back type of guy I am, is trying to take this all in stride. But you know that feeling in the pit of your stomach, that just screams "LOG THE FUCK OFF!!!" or "FAKE A POWER OUTAGE", well, it is screaming at a fog horn level decibel right now.... and I (being the moron I am sometimes) ignore it and continue to chat (second mistake).
Then... oh sweet lord... then she starts saying how overly horny she is. How she wants to be screwed RIGHT NOW, and I better get over there RIGHT NOW or she is going to cry her eyes out and it will be my fault.
Remember the fog horn I mentioned before? It just turned into a jet engine level sound.
Moving on.
Then.. she sends me pictures of naked women, with her face photo shopped onto it. (and no, I didn't keep them) Not just one... or two. But 10-20. By now (yeah... I was young, remember?) I am getting freaked out, so I quickly made a quick comment of "It is late, sorry, I have to go. Early AM with work, I'll talk to you later"
Now, about two days later I get a message via myspace. She is asking if we can "Meet up at school" sometime this week.
Once again... dumb...young...probably curious as well, plus it was a public meeting place, so the chances of me getting stabbed or shot was pretty low, say sure. (third mistake)
We meet up, and just based on looks (the pictures on her page didn't do her any justice), I can tell she is bat shit eatin crazy. Like, Looney Toons new character type.
Well, the little bitch/whatever practically ignores me the whole time and talks to some random guy that walks by.
The clock didn't go fast enough for me to my next class (I should have faked a seizure). But I finally walked (more like a jog) to my class... to get there 20 minutes early.
Last I heard she met some older guy (30s, not surprised really) and is currently dating him.... but that was going back a couple years ago.
Facebook is much, much safer.