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[sparkless]

Man.  I'm starting to realize why people use alcohol to solve their problems.  I'm also starting to realize how necessary this new journal was to document my emotional regression.  Thank you, kind stalker, for you knew more about me than I knew myself.

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[sugarblind]

Thank you, kind stalker, for you knew more about me than I knew myself.

Well...yeah.

;)

[sparkless]

If you were indeed my stalker, then I didn't do a very good job of hiding from you, now did I?

[sugarblind]

HAHAHA

I meant... of course your stalker knows more about you than you do. He's made it a hobby. ("That's the oldest trick in the stalker book."
"There's a stalker book? I'll have to read that."
I <3 Eternal Sunshine.)

I made my journal private because an ex was stalking me. (The Worst Ex Ever.) It's a horrible, intrusive thing to stalk someone, and I hope you're okay mentally. I love you and I'll beat up anybody for you.

[sparkless]

I never saw that, but I really wanted to.

My stalker is not someone I actually know in real life. Just a lonely creepass who will not stop sending me friend requests even after I told him that I didn't want to be his friend. He knows my emails and my full name, which is scary. I'm just hoping that by disappearing he'll forget about me and go stalk some other poor soul.

I love you. And no beating up necessary (in this case, anyhow).

[shiftings]

add?

[becauseilive]

Hi, I've seen you on Jen's journal for a while (wetmittens/addapt) and have always appreciated your comments to her so I am adding you as a friend and hoping you'll add back so I can see more than four entries :)

[sparkless]

Actually, I've always felt the same about yours. I guess the ol' noggin never made the connection to hit the add to friends button. Making friends was so much easier as a kid when you just walked up to someone and casually asked, "wanna be my friend?"

Consider it done!