Living in the 21st century. Honestly, I think the gutter can be better than all the crap we eat by walking sheep-like on the street. But then, this is nothing but the Rhetorical-antiSocial. It's still just crap, only a different hand on the shovel..... I say the most important thing is a smile .... and thats it. -T

Sunday, May 01, 2005

Stalkers with Class...

Well, it's been 4 days so far since we've heard anything new out of the latest creepy stalker-type. .... I really don't know what to think of these folks. I can understand that some of you get a sort of preverse pleasure out of watching without being seen (Voyerism is a cultural thing - a real fad..), but just what do you get out of this anonymous message dropping?

Ok, so anonymous love letters can certainly be romantic ... and it's always nice to know you are adored (thanks for that. being the boyfriend my opinion, however valid, tends to get shunted off into the "it's your JOB to say that!" catagory...). Anonymous comments on an individual's blog, however, are not romantic. At best they are lazy, tacky, and more than just a little creepy....

In this day and age, the stalkers pretty easy to play. If you have the setup, you could persue a person from the comfort of your own couch, never leaving its perfect grooves. You could be a sentient potato, setting out to scare some poor maiden into loving you (cus' we all know thats the best way to get apreciated...).

She's made of tougher stuff than that....

So if your gonna play the stalker, play one with class. Get off your ass, spend the ten cents on stamps, and mail a letter.

#6

Shadow, shadow
go away!
Don't come back
another day!
I will not run,
I will not hide.
I promis I am
whole inside.
Cus' I have been here
for a while.
I've cherished every
secret smile.
And here I'll be
tomorow still.
My given heart.
My wishing will.