In 2010, following the popularity of Nev Schulman's documentary "Catfish," the world exploded with the term. The relatively modern experience of being tricked by someone on the internet with fake photos now had a name, and hundreds of people came out of the woodwork with their personal Catfishing stories.
Soon after, the popular (and still running) MTV show "Catfish" was born, and now the term is so imbued in the lexicon it's easy to forget it was coined only a decade ago.
While many of us have grown savvy about spotting the red flags for a Catfish, there are still plenty of them out there, tricking people and lying for their own entertainment.
In a popular Reddit thread, people who have been Catfished or interacted with a Catfish shared their stories, and it's truly wild the lengths people go to for a lie.
Not me but my older brother's best friend. He had been talking to this girl online for a really long time. He was planning on driving to Texas (we live in north Georgia) to visit her. When he told her that he was going to drive over to see her she confessed that she was actually an overweight 43 year old lady. He was 23 at the time. He doesn't like to talk about it...
Friend and I frequent dating sites. He was catfished once. Her name was Alexis McNally. She was the head RN at a hospital a half hour away making $150,000 a year and was in love with my friend. She was going to fly him to Vegas after 3 weeks of knowing him and they were going to get married. He was happy as hell and thinking of pretty much nothing but the money and the hot pictures she was sending him.
She said she bought him all this stuff and his kids Ipads and computers and that she had a multimillion dollar house she was going to live in with him. He didn't think anything was odd but I did so I did some research. First I called the hospital and they said they never heard of her. Then looked up her phone number which the area code was from Ohio. After a while he wised up and started calling her out on stuff. She ended up sending him a box filled with new American Eagle clothes for him and that was pretty much the end of it.
TL;DR friend got catfished, ended up with a box of free clothes.
I have not. I have an excellent story of someone who has.
My very good friend Ben's dad has always had an online girlfriend called "Dr. Sam." She was the reason Ben's parents divorced about 12 years ago. I don't know the story of early Dr. Sam, just that she claimed to be a doctor of some kind, and also some kind of cancer.
Steve (Ben's dad) sent Dr. Sam all kinds of money. Enough that his wife divorced him. When those little hands-free phone headsets came out, he got one and was on the phone with her literally every second of the day. She would make him talk to her cats on the phone, and he'd be places like the grocery store, meowing into a headset no one could see.
He tried to visit her many times, but every time he had his tickets squared away, her cancer would come back and she'd need emergency medical treatment, or (I shit you not) her pet tiger would bite her and she'd go to the hospital.
Steve is a high-ranking Naval officer. When he had to go to Afghanistan a few years ago, he sent his cat to live with Dr. Sam. She had it put down immediately, because "he wasn't happy."
Eventually, Dr. Sam claimed to have died.
I wouldn't believe a word of this if Ben's mother hadn't confirmed all of it.
Twice. Both times they were underage but led me to believe they were the same age I was.
The first time, it was a girl who sent me pictures of her older sister, who was around my age. When we finally met for our first date, I realized that she was not the girl from the pictures because she was barely 18 and was enormous compared to the girl I had pictures of. She was apologetic, and explained that she sent me pictures of her sister instead of herself for various reasons. The lie about her age was only a slight problem because she had just turned 18 days before so I wasn't in any legal danger. We remained friends for years.
The second time was the last time I tried to meet a girl online. I was a junior in college and had been talking to this girl a few states away for weeks online. She claimed to be 19 (I was 20) and she was a cute red head in the pics she sent me, so I chatted her up regularly even though she lived far away. At some point, she surprises me with her plan to take a bus out to my university and spend the weekend hanging out and partying with me.
When I picked her up at the bus stop I barely recognized her. She sort of looked like the cute redhead I had pictures of, but waaaaaay younger, like she could be the daughter of the girl I had been talking to online. I played it cool, trying to be a gentleman, but quickly decided that spending the weekend partying with what appears to be a 14-16 year old would be a bad idea. I told her that there were no good parties on the docket and took her home to my parents house where I figured we could lay low until Sunday when I could shuffle her back onto a bus and be rid of the jailbait.
Well, late the next evening while we were sitting on the living room floor watching a movie with my parents, the phone rings. I answered the phone to hear a crying woman pleading to know where her daughter was and if she is ok. That's when it hit me...I was harboring a freakin' teenage runaway. I got the girl on the phone with her mom, and started grabbing all of her stuff and putting in my car. Apparently her mom had found my phone number on their phone bill and traveled to my school looking for her daughter.
I promised to meet her on campus with her daughter ASAP. Well, we didn't even make it out of the driveway before the police cars showed up. The cop looked at me, then pointed to the girl and said, "Is that her?", and I replied, "yeah, take her home man" and that was it. Luckilly for me, I think this girl may have had a history of running away from home because they didn't ask me a single question or anything they just took the girl and left. Then my mom came out into the driveway asking why the cops were there.
I had some 'splainin' to do. And then, when I returned to school, all of my roommates and neighbors told me that the campus police, local police, and state police had been scouring the campus for me and an underage runaway. I spent the next couple weeks explaining to everyone I knew how I got hoodwinked by an internet girl and that the police had the story wrong. It could have gone worse I suppose.
UPDATE: On a whim, I Googled the teenage runaway's name and the state she came from. I never even had the urge until sharing this story with everyone on Reddit. The first article that popped up was a picture of her and it mentioned she graduated high school in the class of '99. I was in the class of '96, so it appears that I was only about 3 years older than her. I was 20 at the time, so she must have been 16 or 17, which would have been perfectly legal in the state I reside in, although morally I may have been leaning towards all wrong. She looks very happy in the pic I saw. I hope she is.
My best friend has Catfished several dudes, back when MySpace was a big thing. She had very complex systems and fake profiles/photos, and she even stole some of my blogs and posted them as her own.
She was significantly larger than the photos she posted (they were stolen from a classmate's profile), and she would meet the guys after months of intimate phone/email conversations, then guilt-trip them into continuing the hang out with her. She told them it was her personality that mattered, don't be shallow, etc. It was some shady sh*t, obviously rooting from deep self-esteem issues. Luckily she grew out of it.
Yup, once. I think.
A fairly attractive Asian girl started messaging me in a chat room on gay.com. I am lesbian, so the gay.com chatrooms for the women weren't really known for having bots.
She comes on strong and actually shows a lot of interest in me even though I didn't really have much interest in her at first since she was in Florida and I'm in Oklahoma.
I actually start to really like her and think maybe we could really hit it off if we met. We started talking/texting pretty much 24/7.
Then she tells me about how she can't date anyone locally because her dad is a marine engineer and builds multimillion dollar yachts for famous people.
I don't really believe it at first, but she starts mailing me all these fairly expensive things like clothes, flowers, gift cards, etc to 'prove' it, even though I tell her I didn't really want them.
The weird thing is she wouldn't tell me her last name and would be very weird about it, saying if I found it out I could Google it and it'll pull up her dad's yacht business and I could see how rich they really are and she wanted to make sure that I really wanted to be with her and wasn't just in it for the money. Even though she kept sending me gifts without me asking to "prove" her wealth.
She also said she was a head hair stylist at Tony&Guy and made $700/day in tips.
Anyway, one of the gifts she sent the company sent a receipt slip that had her last name on it. I Googled it and nothing really pulled up. Even (name) Yachts, nothing. (Name) yachts Florida, nothing. Nothing at all came up for it.
Things started to seem weird so I called the Tony&Guy she claimed she worked at and asked if I could schedule with her. No one worked there with that name.
I waited a couple days to tell her that her name came on the receipt.
When I did she flipped the f*ck out and said I was crazy and that she was going to stop talking to me anyway because she has cancer then hung up on me and disconnected the number within minutes.
It was so weird. I don't know what the point of that catfish was, I'm the one who got a bunch of stuff, and I didn't even ask for any of it.
Oh well, I still wear some of the stuff she got me lol.
Nothing serious because I caught it quickly but a guy claimed he was a Marine and posted a bunch of photos that he captioned "Me in Afghanistan" and the like. They were all different sizes / crappy resolution. A quick reverse google image search proved they were taken largely from articles written about military training exercises held in Nevada and one even had the subject's name and rank, which wasn't even close to the name he'd given me.
I called him on it and he felt the way to rectify it and prove he was real was to send me a bunch of dick pics. From there it got even better. The photos were of obviously different dicks. They looked nothing alike and another reverse image search brought up dozens of gay porn sites. I called him on that, too, and he proceeded to threaten me for disrespecting the Marine Corps.
It was actually kind of hilarious how terrible he was at it.
EDIT: I posted this below but here's a snippet of the messages he sent me after I busted him.
I use a second email address for OKCupid (and newsletters/contests/email lists I don't want flooding my inbox) so it was what I gave him when he so desperately wanted to prove how real he was. I was bored and a little curious as to what his "proof" might be but didn't think I'd be getting a bunch of photos of other people's penises. I called him out from that email address while he chose to yell at me via both email and okc. There's a bunch more but you get the idea. It wasn't long at all before I reported and blocked him.
This kind of makes me wish I had saved the email exchange because it was pretty funny, too.
I have not, but my pictures were stolen and used by a 14 year old girl to Catfish older boys. I found out, not knowing her age, and was kind of pissed. Once I found out she was a minor trying to meet 20+ year old guys I was just generally concerned for her and what could have happened.
Only once, recently. It actually helped change my view of the practice.
I met a girl on OKC, very nice, we clicked pretty quickly and talked for about a month before deciding to meet up. There were no immediate red flags in her profile and her pictures looked legit.
We agreed on a park (I'm a cheap date, what can I say?) for our first meeting and I was lying back on a grassy hill when I hear a voice say my name. I look up and see...someone I don't recognize at all. I was confused and asked her if I knew her. She was quiet for a second before revealing it was the girl I'd been talking to.
She looked radically different from her pictures; the girl I saw in the pictures was quite pretty, very fit, looked like she took good care of herself. The girl that showed up...less so. She was much plainer looking, much more weight than the girl in the photos, and much less sure of herself now.
I asked her why she'd lied, especially considering that I actually did find her real self attractive. She burst into tears and said she was so scared that people wouldn't like her that she felt like she had to do this. She had a lot of self-image problems, her shirt sleeve slipped up a couple times and there were a lot of scars.
Initially I was pissed. I'm a really chill, good natured dude (at least I try to be) and I really hate when people take advantage of that. We talked for a little while and she admitted she was terrified of people and their reaction to how she looked and that this approach helped her get past that. I explained that lying about it wasn't going to help.
We actually had a pretty good conversation and kept in touch after that but she stopped responding to pretty much everything about two months later. She stopped answering her phone and the texts dropped off. I hope she's alright and that she stopped Catfishing people. It was a shame because I did actually find her attractive and she wasn't a horrendous human being but I can't start a relationship on that big of a lie.
After that, I've started looking on Catfishers with a little more empathy. A lot of them are people who have social issues and don't mean to be malicious or to hurt people. That doesn't make it more acceptable, but it's easier to understand.
Started chatting with a girl on a BBS in the early nineties. This moved to the internet when that became more popular.
Finally decided to meet after 4 years. From the photos of her I had seen I was looking for a skinny white girl, she turned out to be an overweight Asian girl. She brought 4 friends with her to meet me as well which was a bit awkward. I ended up sneaking out of the bar we had arranged to meet at after about 30 minutes as I was really embarrassed and her friends were asking me if I was still interested in her.
Her personality was still the same and all the stories she had told were hers but she was afraid I wouldn't be interested if I knew what she looked like.
I still speak to her every couple of months now 20 years later.
Bear with me this is kind of long.
I met this young man named "Shane" on the neopets when I was 13. My best friend was 16 and so was "Shane". He lived in Holland and we would chat daily. I told my mom about our international friend and she reminded me that "you never know who you're talking to on the Internet." I got freaked out and wouldn't talk to Shane for a couple of months, while my best friend would still talk to him daily.
The strange thing was, Shane shared an email address with his sister "Rowena" and we had only ever seen one picture of "Shane". Whatever, not many people back then had digital cameras or video cameras.
My best friend fell madly in love with Shane and, like I said, talk to him daily. They talked about meeting up but something would always get in the way, even when my friend was in holland with her family. We also found the same picture of Shane on vampire freaks, which was weird, because it was under a different name.
After years of talking, like four freaking years, my best friend received on email from her lover. He told her there was something he needed to tell her and was just so embarrassed about but he had been hiding something for quite some time and to look for an email to her about it. She responded and waited for the email for months, it never came, she never heard from Shane again. She sent emails and instant messages to Shane, but he never responded again.
She started digging and she found Shane's sisters, Rowena's, social media site. On it were all the photos and drawings Shane had been sending her for years claiming that they were his. Pictures of Shane's new shoes, of a drawing he had made for my best friend, all of Shane's favorite bands, ect. My best friend then realized he had not fallen in love with Shane, but a girl from holland named Rowena.
It's been four? Years since she's spoken to Shane, and the first year after they stopped talking she sent Rowena an email letting her know that she knows that Shane never existed. I know deep down she still wants answers, but I'm pretty sure shell never get them.
tl:dr my best friend and I start talking to a guy named Shane, my best friend falls in love with him, finds out its really a girl named Rowena
A while after me and my ex of 2 years split up I flew to melbourne to meet with a girl i had been talking with for a month or two, my boss payed for me to go down for some strange reason (he gets in weird moods, right now i'm undoing 2 years of work :{ )
I arrived to discover that the girl was in fact 15, me being 20 this was a big NOPE. The friendship connection was there but absolutely 0 interest in pursuing a relationship or any intimacy.
First night we went out to a party and I egged her on to get with a guy she was interested in to get me off her radar.
They got together, whatever and came back to her house and stayed for the few days I was there.
I stayed at her place with her parents and her group of random friends a mix of guys and girls. I cooked them some breakfast and slept on the floor.
Ended up working out well for me anyway as melbourne comedy festival was on so I just went to it by myself and had a blast taking in the sights and sounds of Melbourne!
Didn't end up being awkward thank god, basically just had a new little sister and an adopted family to take care of for a few days with a free place to stay.
Dont give up on online dating however, as a few months after that I met the f*cking girl of my dreams, flew up to Brisbane to meet her and we've been madly in love for the last year.
She 100% completes me and is a fantastic nerdy woman just a year older then me :3
I work as head of IT security for a large insurance company. One of the people I work with was recently scammed this way for over 250k.
Saddest thing I ever saw. She's essentially screwed. 56 years old and she got nothing. I did what I could to give her advice about her next steps, but couldn't convince her to tell her family, she's so embarrassed. :(
This didn't happen while online dating, but it is a classic Catfish I feel. I got a message from a friend of mine who's a pretty well known TV writer. He had tons of followers on twitter but there was this one family in particular that commented and replied on everything he did, had their own conversations and lives going on. But he had a funny feeling about it.
This guy is in the US and I'm from Australia where this family was from, so he asked me to look in to it. There were five or six women in this family - a couple of older women who were sisters and their daughters. Most of these had other people attached, husbands or children or friends. They all talked to each other about the TV show and characters and sent him questions. Some of them had a bit of drama in their lives - one woman was a cancer survivor, another had an autistic son.
Pretty innocent but I looked in to it. No one under those names existed as far as I could find, and a quick tineye search showed that all their pictures were from google searches - 'blonde model', 'pretty blonde girl', 'australian beach girl' and things like that. Some of them were taken (randomly) from other profiles for consistency I guess - but then you had the obvious ones with watermarks and whatnot.
This continued for a couple of weeks without much happening and without us finding out anything new. We weren't sure the motivation other than just making life a bit more interesting (like the Catfish movie). And then - bang! - one of the young, pretty daughters got in a car accident. Put in a coma. The whole family was abuzz with talk. Of course my writer friend offers his support and asks if there's anything he can do.
They give an address of the hospital and ask for some autographed photos from his show and maybe a couple of scripts if I remember. Ah. There it is! And at this point they start kind of soliciting other well known writers, actors and athletes for help and sympathy. From the comments I read, they got a whole bunch of stuff sent to them -signed books, photos, autographs, flowers and more. The girl woke up for an hour or something one day and was very impressed and thankful for the gifts that were arriving.
At this point I was about to travel interstate. I'd called the hospital and the girl in there for a coma didn't exist on their records (of course!). From the other information they'd given him, we figured out the actual catfish's work (it was at the hospital) and home address. I was flying to their state the next day and on a day off I was planning to stop by their place with some flowers or something, just to see what would happen.
Anyway, the day I fly out they just fall off the face of the planet. After all the prayers and good will sent out by other Twitter people (they got a lot of attention, retweets and whatnot), they disappeared. It started with a message of 'oh my god she died!' or something along those lines, and then the accounts started to get deleted. All in one day.
So it ended there. I didn't go to their house - it felt dumb when I was thinking about it. It's funny how you can get an idea of who the person is behind all these personalities they've built. She was a forty something woman, from what I could a rocky marriage, maybe not as pretty as she used to be. I don't think she had kids. Worked a sh*tty non-stop job at a hospital in Sydney's outer-outer-outer-suburbs.
So it was something of an escape. Very Catholic. I don't think she deleted the characters because she thought someone might catch her - she had no idea I was involved at all, or that we'd figured out her address and that kind of thing. I think she just had a change of heart and realised it wasn't a particularly good thing to do - no harm came out of just having these characters talking and interacting with people, but the goodies arriving on her doorstep probably set her straight.
This probably happened a couple of years ago now. I have a doc on my old hard drive with a timeline and background on all the characters and what happened when I had it laid out. My writer friend didn't mind. I think he enjoyed following the story, seeing how it developed. And I think he felt a pang of - not pity so much - but maybe sympathy for a fellow story teller. So he doesn't mind he sent off all that stuff.
TL;DR: Australian woman creates an entire fake family on Twitter to talk to TV personalities. I get sent to investigate and the whole thing goes on a bit of a wild ride.
Not me, but my mom. Twice.
The first time, the guy said he worked for an oil drilling company and was off in the middle of the ocean on an oil platform. Then he told my mom that his daughter was in some dancing competition in another country and she had fallen and broken her leg and he couldn't send her any money for the medical bills, and that he needed my mom to send thousands of dollars to some account and that he would pay her back three times over when he came back into the country and then he would basically take her away to paradise and she would live in happiness forever.
I told her that this was obviously bullsh*t and he was trying to rip her off. She wouldn't believe me, or any of our family or her friends even though every single person we know told her the same thing. She insisted that we all wanted her to be unhappy and that she was gonna abandon us all and go live with him in paradise as soon as he came back into the country.
The good news was, she didn't have a penny to give him, much less thousands of dollars. She tried to explain that to him, but he kept hounding her about it. So I took it upon myself to go to one of those websites where they try and catch these sorts of people, and after telling them the info, they basically confirm that this same guy has been using this same information to try and lure women for months, and that he is DEFINITELY a con artist. I tried to explain this to my mother, but she wouldn't listen.
Then I myself went and sent him an anonymous and very threatening email, telling him that he had better confess to everything to every woman he is trying to rip off or I would reveal all of his personal information to the police, and that I was an elite hacker and I knew every single thing about him (obviously, this was a bluff).
He fell for it and I know that at least my mother received an email from him confessing everything. I didn't have to actually send any info to the police though, as the website I spoke of before said that they already had all sorts of info on the guy and would take care of it.
The second time, the guy claimed to live a few hours away from where we lived, but he was out of town. Eventually, of course, he says he needs money because his house is going to be foreclosed on and he's just shy of being able to pay his mortgage by a couple thousand dollars. I tell my mom once again that this is obviously bullsh*t. She's a little more inclined to believe me this time.
But she wanted to be sure, because she thought this guy seemed legit on some level. So, we got a friend of ours to come over (who is a complete genius, by the way) and he literally manages to pull up all sorts of information about the sender of these emails, the phone number he gave us, the fake address he gave us and to top it all off, finds a website where people trade poetry and the like, specifically for the purpose of trying to seduce women (and men) to rip them off, and of course, most of his messages are ripped straight off this website.
So I reported this guy to the site from before, and then we threatened to call the police if he ever contacted us again. He never did.
Found the pictures, well one of them, right up here on a subreddit, it was either ladyboners or beardborn or something like that. He had raided the dudes facebook profile too. Quickly stopped talking to him after that.
I was Catfished before the days of the Internet. I'm a girl, but this boy in school did an uncanny impression of my voice (prepubescent). He used to call some of the other boys in school pretending to be me, having hour long conversations.
Guys would come up to me at school and ask me about something referencing a conversation I didn't have and it took me a few to catch on. No idea why this kid did it. Bonus: his dad was a minister in our town.
Edit: someone Catfished with my voice.
I only remember bits to this story so forgive me if. When I was about 7 my mom was on AOL (about 1996) and had previously met a couple guys online, before online dating was known to be common or dangerous. She started talking to this one guy and eventually he planned to fly to where we lived and meet her. This is where my memory gets sketchy, as she has only told me the story while drinking with me.
He had claimed to have his doctorate degree and told her he had published a well known book. She searched for the book and eventually she searched it in some online database (I want to say library of congress?) and found nothing. His lies before they met got worse. Something led my mom to go to the police and they said he was actually a wanted man for previously killing, or attempting to kill women. The police used my mom to catch the guy at this point, he agreed to fly down here and she was having him meet her at her office. When he arrived the police were there to arrest him.
I don't think he was charged with anything after that because years later he went to prison for something else and my mom was relieved to find out he had finally been locked up. I have tried to research the guy to find out more to the story. If you are feeling ambitious, his name was Jack Messina.
Edit: This MIGHT be the guy, considering we are from San Antonio. http://www.10news.com/news/fugitive-wanted-in-cold-case-murder-caught-in-spring-valley
My bestfriend in high school made a MySpace page of this cute boy and started talking to me for several weeks. I started to like him and showed one of my other friends his profile picture. She then says "Hey I've seen that picture before..." Proceeds to go on some weird goth site she visited a lot and lo and behold, Peter's hot emo figure was there (I know I had bad taste back then).
But how did I find out Peter was my best friend? He eventually said something in one of the emails we wrote to each other only my best friend would know. Then I realized, whenever I was with my best friend, Peter would never reply. He then owned up, saying he felt bad about how lonely I was and wanted me to feel happy. Btw, that best friend was gay so no we did not hook up after that.
I'll toss my story up here, just to help other Redditors out and prevent future "catfishing".
I was about 16 at the time (24 now), and I had just discovered the social website Vampire Freaks (VF)...judge me now if you'd like but I liked it. Back then Facebook hadn't become huge and MySpace made it too difficult to find people in your area with similar interest. VF had a huge collection of gamers, cosplayers, otaku and "nerds", which is my thing.
Ran into the girl that I thought was the love of my 16 year old life, we had the same interest, we talked on MSN voice chat numerous times and sent "recent" pictures to each other all the time. It was awesome, we had a great time and generally seemed to connect really well. After 3 months I decided it was time to meet, I lived in Southern NJ and her in Upper NY, it was a bit of a hike.
I lied to my mom and told her I was going to Philly, which was only a 15 min train ride, and set off on an adventure of epic proportion. After hopping on two trains and walking for 2 hours, 5 hours total, I had finally arrived at our meeting point, a cafe in her neighborhood.
I was waiting in line to get a cup a of coffee when suddenly a monstrous shadow that could be compared to the sun caught the corner of my eye. Chills went down my spine, as I heard my name get called out. The girl who had just sent me a picture last night had gained 120 pounds, and caused the ground the quake beneath her.
Having little to no experience of the outside world I panicked, turned and said the most disappointing greeting of my life. I ended up spending the rest of the day with her, I tried not to be a jerk and bring up the fact that she lied to me. In the end she went for the kiss and I just gave her the cheek.
I probably would've dated her if she hadn't lied to me, I'm a romantic and feel as though beauty is on the inside. But if she could lie about something like that, what's to stop her from something even bigger.
TL;DR Girls can be magicians with photoshop and camera angles.