I think it's safe to say that most of us bitches have been obsessed with some loser at one point or another, but this shit takes the cake. Like I say, some choices are better than others.
Link to a very strange tale of stalkerism: http://www.truecrimereport.com/2010/08/dr_jacquelyn_kotarac_dies_in_c.php#more
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I was stalked once. I'd almost forgotten.
But I'm not sure I've ever been obsessed. I've never let myself go that far. It would be too revealing. I think that's why I'm not an artist. I can draw but I can't obsess.
Jeannie,
I think your tale of stalkage would make for a very interesting blog post (after vacation of course).
I will miss you, but I know you will have lots of fun. Drink many for me.
Love,
SB
I watched that crazy movie that starred Glenn Close. That was a scary thing.
Unbelievable. Seriously messed up!
You know, as sad as it is that a person died in this situation, I can't help but think, Damn. The woman should really have known better. Maybe there's a stalker gene that makes your brain go all screwy looey.
Wow, I've been totally in love before, and really cared what the dude was doing when it probably wasn't my business....but it never occurred to me to climb down the chimney. What was she thinking? "won't he be surprised when he sees me pop out the bottom of this shit?" That's terrible.
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