Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Stalkers

I have heard about stalkers but until I see it first hand it's hard to fathom. To me stalkers are like the abominable snowman or big foot, unless I get substantial proof then ehhhhh. Until I heard this story and become a believer.

A friend of mine was telling me about a girl he was dating a couple of years back who kept calling his house when he was still living at home. So imagine your parents picking up the phone four or five times a day to speak to this person. It got to the point where she would call early in the morning and late at night to talk. When I asked him what they would talk about he said "she just wanted to be the first person I spoke to in the morning and the last one I spoke to at night." I guess a simple text message is just not enough anymore. It got so bad she waited for him outside his home until he came out and did not mention she was there. The look on his face must have been priceless.

Is there some stalker gene that scientist have not discovered yet? At some point it has to dawn on you that this is crazy and you need to stop. Well I guess it does not stop until someone is thrown down a well and asked to put the lotion in the bucket.

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