Okay, now it's just CREEPY!

Am I the only one that has one of these?

I mean com'mon! Just fucking go away already!

Yes, I have an internet stalker. His name is Slater. You know, as in Christian. And he wanted to know how come I didn't chose Dior. Dior?!?! Why in the fuck would I even think of Dior? WTF!? Do I even look like a Christian Dior kind of girl. Uhm, that would be a big fat... NO!

I'm sure most of you all heard the story of this guy dating my best friend, Wenchy. The ONLY fucking reason why I even met him in the first place. (You know how it is. A girl has got to watch her Wench's back!) So why is it after Wenchy stopped seeing him he is STILL reading my blog and my blog on My Space?!

WHY I ask you!? What in the hell compells you to have to read what I write every fucking week? I've noticed that you haven't been checking it daily like you used to and have gotten it down to about 1-2 times a week. But com'mon! The only reason why you first read my blog was because of Wenchy. I mean let's face it. You and I are not friends, not even close. So why would you keep on reading my stuff? It's not like you would have happened upon my blog on your own. I just don't get it. Are you man enough to even asnwer any of my questions? I think not, you don't have the balls. I think you will just sit in the background and continue to stalk me.

Seriously. Does anyone else out there have one of these?? I mean, yeah sure, you guys out there read this, but I've never met you. I've got my friends who read this too, but that's just it. They are my friends and I gave them the address. This guy is basically an aquaintance, whom I rarely ever see, if I can help it. And honestly, he never would have found my blog on his own.

Wouldn't you think it a little odd too if you had a guy like this stalking you?