I am so horny...
I'm trying to get in contact with an old "beneficial friend" from September last year. I deleted his number when I started dating someone, because I didn't want to juggle teh menz...
So I pulled up my old phone records, and found this website that gives you folks' information by their phone numbers
Gaga help me...

What's the last stalkerish thing ya'll did?
DISCUSS BETCHES.

i don't stalk anyone these days. i hide under the bed.

I don't stalk I gets stalked.

Ooh boy why you so obsessed with me?
Boy I want to know- lyin' that you're sexin me
when everybody knows it's clear that you're upset with me
Ohh finally found a girl that you couldn't impress
Last man on the earth- still couldn't get this

You're delusional, you're delusional
Boy you're losing your mind
It's confusin yo, you're confused you know
Why you wasting your time?
Got you all fired up with your Napoleon complex
See right through you like you're bathin' in windex

mah theme song.

I want ya'll to stop frontin' like I'm the ONLY one on here on some stalker shit...

I've driven by someone's house once or twice and googled some folks but that's the extent of it.
[Edited 1/30/10 1:11am]

Doesn't sound too stalkerish to me.

During my undergrad days at the university I'd try to figure out what courses one specific person would have to go on in order to get her degree, so I wculd, you know, be "in the same area" when her class would end. I had to even check out some of the course requirements from her own faculty's web page and construct some type of a chart for that stuff as well.

The last stalkerish thing I did was, well, yesterday. I more or less followed someone into a supermarket. I've seen her around a few times and have always thought she sort of sticks out from the rest. Sure, I had to do grocery shopping myself as well, but hell, I really just wanted to be able to watch her for a while.

its hard to stalk some men, they bite...

ScarletScandal said:

bboy87 said:

PLEASE stop using that to reply to my posts!!! JERK!

The most stalkerish shit I ever did was not exactly my fault. I used to hang out with a girl who would have me in the car and drive past her baby father's house over and over and over again and creep the shit out of him. Puh-thetic.

I've been full blown stalked twice though.

In high school there was the cutest senior boy who was usually walking the same hallway after one of my classes so a friend and I would kind of linger until we saw him come out of his room and then walk behind him to our lockers (his was just down from ours).

And that’s the last stalker-ish thing I can remember doing. It doesn’t occur to me to do anything like that anymore. Ever.

The most stalkerish I've been was looking to see if certain ppl had facebook or myspace pages, checking out their photos, just to see what they were up to.

I had a dude put rose petals on my car for 3 days straight. Thing is....I never parked in the same spot. another guy used to blow up my phone so that I couldn't get vms from other folk - and every vm would be some wack ass love song. Imagine have 30 vms of shit like "If You Leave Me Now", "I Will Always Love You", "I Can't Fight This Feeling", "Three Times A Lady" I mean dayum...not even songs that I liked. So annoying.

DesireeNevermind said:

Rose petals on a car ONCE is cute.
Stupid love song voicemail ONCE is cute.
Constantly... restraining order.

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Stalker UNO: Was in a relationship with a friend's brother. He seemed okay at first, but then got terribly possessive, and... well... loco. After I broke up with him, I found out that he had made a key to my house, and he would come into my house through the front door and knock on my apartment door all fucking night. He'd call me 50-60 times a day. Text, voicemails, the works. He'd listen outside my window. He'd park his car across the street to see who would come and go from my house. He'd call my friends and ask about me. He'd try to make up crazy lies to my friends to try to isolate me. He'd call and one minute be crying and telling me that he loved me, and in the next calling me a bitch and telling me he was going to kill me.

... It took my baby daddy, 2 of his brothers, an angry Jamaican, and my friend's husband waiting on my porch ready to murk him for it to register in his brain. He was a character alright.


Stalker DOS: I met him while I was eating with a friend. He seemed cool; we went out for coffee once and he came to a party at the house once. From this alone, he decided that he was in love with me. WTF. He would call me 20-30 times a day, texting, voicemails, etc. He would tell me shit like, "I saw you walking down the street. Where are you going? Who are you going to see? Is there another guy?" Mind you, I wasn't even WITH HIM. I had my male friend answer the phone one day and threaten him... colorfully. He STILL texts once in awhile; I don't answer obviously.

Acrylic said:

now that's some hardcore stalking right there. Dayum and dude #2 wasn't even your man! Wow. I see how stalking can be born out of either a long relationship where you feel entitled and like you own somebody or even good sex that fucks with your brain. Every other situation....

DesireeNevermind said:

I know! And it's not even like I'm rich or famous or a super model or anything. Then it would at least make more sense. It baffles me, because shit, I wouldn't even stalk myself! There are like 2983842 more interesting people to waste time stalking!
[Edited 2/1/10 10:35am]

Acrylic said: