So my friend met this great guy. He honestly seemed like a prime specimen at first - his own place and, going from the numbers my friend saw in his bank acct, over 15K in savings - at 18. He brushed his teeth 4 times a day, was respectful and had his own life. Then he turned to moid shit, like most do.

So it turned out "his own life", meant "I'm gonna ignore you to go make music and paint all day, and maybe I'll send you some memes and kissy faces now and then". Then I caught the rat fuck hanging out with another girl. They weren't doing anything, but they were all alone, at 10PM at a bus stop.

Then she called me, telling me that he and his lady BFF would have sleepovers and that the BFF had her own cabinet for food and shit + a goddamn favorite PILLOW at his place. Then she caught him snapping a girl who was checking him out back when they were just friends. And he was texting his ex, who he basically un-personed it seems, since none of his friends wanted to talk about her

It took HIM dumping her because he felt she was gonna restrict his time making music, and that he "wasn't in the right state of mind", since she kept holding out hope, even after he started randomly telling her she pissed him off, and that he'd probably forget about her if they broke up.

MORAL OF THE STORY

NEVER trust a guy because he's seemingly high value. This guy was ahead of most guys ten years older than him, worked out religiously and was genuinely talented, yet felt the need to treat everybody around him like trash. MATERIAL WEALTH AND SUCCESS DOES NOT MEAN HIGH VALUE.