[femme-ass]

I had a stalker once, for real.

I used to work at a Video store, and he would sit outside in his truck and watch me through the windows, and call me on my work phone to tell me he was watching me.

I'm not like normal girls, though, so I didn't get all freaked out. I was like"knock yourself out, buddy".

If he ever followed me home and tried to attack me, I'd just kick his scrawny little ass. I had alot of pent up rage and frustrations-it would've been good exersice. He finally eventually disappeared after about a year, with no fun for me!

freak.