February 26th, 2008

miss beesly if you're nasty.

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I saw my Kenyan stalker across the library on the third floor of the library as I was getting out of the elevator and he started walking towards me, so, like a chickenshit, I faked receiving a phone call, mouthed "I'm sorry, I've got to go" and hopped back onto the elevator. I'm hiding on the fourth floor now. This is not healthy behavior.