I deleted the apps off my phone, almost like a conscious uncoupling, questioning if I was the problem or the total strangers I found on the apps. Two years into using all social media apps that rhyme with “inder,” I have yet to find a partner – just a case of chlamydia (that was fun!). SEE ALSO: How Brooklyn became an international queer mecca He said “I love you” by month two, and self-assuredly proclaimed he fell out of love with me by month six. It all started with the first man I ever fell in love with, found on the now irrelevant ancient app of Ok Cupid. Almost every guy I’ve dated I met through a social media app.
