Life inside a bipolar pervert's mind...the weirdness continues...

Here's a good laugh... Rebel, the old man who stalks me, has put up a birthday blog for me on his space. I was told by someone who actually converses with this perv. I tried to look for myself because it's so freakin' hilarious. Well, yeah scary too. Who knows what he's doing while staring at my photo, right? Sick! Sick! Sick! He's obsessed with me and no matter how much I tell him I wish he were dead. No real friends. Just living alone in that warped mind of his. (shivers followed by a gag reflex) Should I call his wife on the phone and tell her that her husband is in love with me? Scott did that once to try and enlist her help in getting the old perv to leave me alone and all she said was, why are you calling me? Boy, is she ever in denial. She's got to be just happy that he leaves her alone. Yeah, if you saw what he looked like, that's probably the real truth. So, thanks for letting me share the weirdness. Are you totally grossed out now?

Oh yeah, he's celebrating MY birthday on his blog and he's got it set to private, with us blocked. How would a psychiatrist begin to figure that one out?

anyway, I sent him a picture of my husband's dick tp post to thank him.