Good job - You've discovered who I really am.
It seems like every time I move to San Francisco (which is only twice, now - and that's why it's so silly) someone feels the need to watch my every move and send people information about me, anonymously. How odd.
The stalking ---- Yeah, it's getting old. So stop, already. You're not *destroying* anything - I'm not *hiding* anything - so do what you will, and then get over me.
Other than all that nonsense, my life is really interesting, and dare I even say --- Good! Life is good. Not perfect, but really not bad at all!
I've made quite a few friends. I'm going out all the time. I look absolutely gorgeous. And I'm just being myself. My very strange, sometimes difficult to understand, slightly incapable of socializing in any normal manner, self.
The stalking ---- Yeah, it's getting old. So stop, already. You're not *destroying* anything - I'm not *hiding* anything - so do what you will, and then get over me.
Other than all that nonsense, my life is really interesting, and dare I even say --- Good! Life is good. Not perfect, but really not bad at all!
I've made quite a few friends. I'm going out all the time. I look absolutely gorgeous. And I'm just being myself. My very strange, sometimes difficult to understand, slightly incapable of socializing in any normal manner, self.