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To the person that stalks me on here, follows every post and then cuts and pastes to her blog and Twitter, writes about what a bad person I am and sends multiple messages to facebook. Trolls me on other forums and in general is just a complete nutter.
Just get a f****** life, I am not that interesting.
Just get a f****** life, I am not that interesting.
Robbo 27 said:
To the person that stalks me on here, follows every post and then cuts and pastes to her blog and Twitter, writes about what a bad person I am and sends multiple messages to facebook. Trolls me on other forums and in general is just a complete nutter.
Just get a f****** life, I am not that interesting.
Sorry buddy, I’ll try to stop. It’s just I never really got over our breakup. Just get a f****** life, I am not that interesting.
You have a stalker?
You must be rich and famous!
Or it's a girlfriend of an ex/or the ex herself. Joking aside, I bet it is horrible.
I know of a few 'Dark Fruits Ultras' on Twitter that have stalked me. 17/18yo who wear their mum's Jeans and sister's fur collar anorak and think they're as hard as nails. All because my wife is 24 years younger than me. Apparently they have a problem with that.
You must be rich and famous!
Or it's a girlfriend of an ex/or the ex herself. Joking aside, I bet it is horrible.
I know of a few 'Dark Fruits Ultras' on Twitter that have stalked me. 17/18yo who wear their mum's Jeans and sister's fur collar anorak and think they're as hard as nails. All because my wife is 24 years younger than me. Apparently they have a problem with that.
Perhaps they got the wrong Robbo? 
Colour me intrigued also ... how did you find out they were / are stalking you??
I had a stalker years ago, when I was a student and working in a city centre cocktail bar. One of the other lads gave her my number innocently as she seemed a sure thing - and probably was, but I wasn’t into her at all. She used to call and text me (this was c.1999) a couple of hundred times a day. It went on for a few weeks and I ended up going to the police who got the network to cut her off and I had to change my number and working pattern - was a real inconvenience for me.
Knowing her level of crazy was either stripper or “Tiffany” she probably would have been amazing
but the thought of what level of stalker madness may have happened if I’d rattled and then ghosted doesn’t bear thinking about!
I had a stalker years ago, when I was a student and working in a city centre cocktail bar. One of the other lads gave her my number innocently as she seemed a sure thing - and probably was, but I wasn’t into her at all. She used to call and text me (this was c.1999) a couple of hundred times a day. It went on for a few weeks and I ended up going to the police who got the network to cut her off and I had to change my number and working pattern - was a real inconvenience for me.
Knowing her level of crazy was either stripper or “Tiffany” she probably would have been amazing
but the thought of what level of stalker madness may have happened if I’d rattled and then ghosted doesn’t bear thinking about!Edited by alorotom on Saturday 22 June 16:22
alorotom said:
Colour me intrigued also ... how did you find out they were / are stalking you??
I had a stalker years ago, when I was a student and working in a city centre cocktail bar. One of the other lads gave her my number innocently as she seemed a sure thing - and probably was, but I wasn’t into her at all. She used to call and text me (this was c.1999) a couple of hundred times a day. It went on for a few weeks and I ended up going to the police who got the network to cut her off and I had to change my number and working pattern - was a real inconvenience for me.
Knowing her level of crazy was either stripper or “Tiffany” she probably would have been amazing but the thought of what level of stalker madness may have happened if I’d rattled and then ghosted doesn’t bear thinking about!
Same, and it's a really unsettling experience. Mine was an ex who wouldn't/couldn't accept we were over.I had a stalker years ago, when I was a student and working in a city centre cocktail bar. One of the other lads gave her my number innocently as she seemed a sure thing - and probably was, but I wasn’t into her at all. She used to call and text me (this was c.1999) a couple of hundred times a day. It went on for a few weeks and I ended up going to the police who got the network to cut her off and I had to change my number and working pattern - was a real inconvenience for me.
Knowing her level of crazy was either stripper or “Tiffany” she probably would have been amazing
but the thought of what level of stalker madness may have happened if I’d rattled and then ghosted doesn’t bear thinking about!Edited by alorotom on Saturday 22 June 16:22
We finished and she was taking it badly, behaving obsessively etc. I'd actually moved 2hrs away for work at the same time, which in terms of timing was great as I figured the distance would help. Didn't give her my new address. Then I walked out of my apartment one night and recognised her car parked slightly down the street, with her behind the wheel watching my place. There were lots of other incidents to follow before she eventually took the hint.
Robbo 27 said:
To the person that stalks me on here, follows every post and then cuts and pastes to her blog and Twitter, writes about what a bad person I am and sends multiple messages to facebook. Trolls me on other forums and in general is just a complete nutter.
Just get a f****** life, I am not that interesting.
change your user name Just get a f****** life, I am not that interesting.
the end
carguy45 said:
Same, and it's a really unsettling experience. Mine was an ex who wouldn't/couldn't accept we were over.
We finished and she was taking it badly, behaving obsessively etc. I'd actually moved 2hrs away for work at the same time, which in terms of timing was great as I figured the distance would help. Didn't give her my new address. Then I walked out of my apartment one night and recognised her car parked slightly down the street, with her behind the wheel watching my place. There were lots of other incidents to follow before she eventually took the hint.
I dont want to go into details but you are not far off the mark, hell hath no fury........We finished and she was taking it badly, behaving obsessively etc. I'd actually moved 2hrs away for work at the same time, which in terms of timing was great as I figured the distance would help. Didn't give her my new address. Then I walked out of my apartment one night and recognised her car parked slightly down the street, with her behind the wheel watching my place. There were lots of other incidents to follow before she eventually took the hint.
Mad Bad and dangerous to know.
Edited by Robbo 27 on Monday 24th June 14:18
carguy45 said:
alorotom said:
Colour me intrigued also ... how did you find out they were / are stalking you??
I had a stalker years ago, when I was a student and working in a city centre cocktail bar. One of the other lads gave her my number innocently as she seemed a sure thing - and probably was, but I wasn’t into her at all. She used to call and text me (this was c.1999) a couple of hundred times a day. It went on for a few weeks and I ended up going to the police who got the network to cut her off and I had to change my number and working pattern - was a real inconvenience for me.
Knowing her level of crazy was either stripper or “Tiffany” she probably would have been amazing but the thought of what level of stalker madness may have happened if I’d rattled and then ghosted doesn’t bear thinking about!
Same, and it's a really unsettling experience. Mine was an ex who wouldn't/couldn't accept we were over.I had a stalker years ago, when I was a student and working in a city centre cocktail bar. One of the other lads gave her my number innocently as she seemed a sure thing - and probably was, but I wasn’t into her at all. She used to call and text me (this was c.1999) a couple of hundred times a day. It went on for a few weeks and I ended up going to the police who got the network to cut her off and I had to change my number and working pattern - was a real inconvenience for me.
Knowing her level of crazy was either stripper or “Tiffany” she probably would have been amazing
but the thought of what level of stalker madness may have happened if I’d rattled and then ghosted doesn’t bear thinking about!Edited by alorotom on Saturday 22 June 16:22
We finished and she was taking it badly, behaving obsessively etc. I'd actually moved 2hrs away for work at the same time, which in terms of timing was great as I figured the distance would help. Didn't give her my new address. Then I walked out of my apartment one night and recognised her car parked slightly down the street, with her behind the wheel watching my place. There were lots of other incidents to follow before she eventually took the hint.
EDIT: Thankfully this was early 90s and pre-internet. I moved out ofthe area in the end and it stopped(ish), not so easy to do with an internet presence.
Zarco said:
Swampy1982 said:
Link to blog?
I'm intrigued now too. Perhaps the stalked is stalking also.
“There is only one thing in life worse than being talked about, and that is not being talked about.”
It makes me sad to think I’ve never been blogged.
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