tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post114539776329603107..comments2023-10-31T07:08:07.238-07:00Comments on birdsovafeather: The Stalkerbirdiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16951968102664324096noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-1145563360348596412006-04-20T13:02:00.000-07:002006-04-20T13:02:00.000-07:00never could understand the stalker mentality. i'd ...never could understand the stalker mentality. i'd like to give it a try just once though. though, looking at her picture, i'd stalk robin too. she has the kind of eyes that make happy to be a man. hehehehehehe.Drunken Chudhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04669157739028122437noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-1145464134379188072006-04-19T09:28:00.000-07:002006-04-19T09:28:00.000-07:00Wow. Scary story. But oh so lucky it wasn't you wi...Wow. Scary story. But oh so lucky it wasn't you with the spawn of senior stalker in your belly.<BR/><BR/>I have a friend here in Bay who has a striking resemblence to you and she has had some serious stalker problems too. Must be you petite brunettes that garner the attentions of the obsessives while we busty blondes get the love of nerdy jewish boys.oakland heidihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17217878062434978955noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-1145456853932653972006-04-19T07:27:00.000-07:002006-04-19T07:27:00.000-07:00Don't you have a few boys around who can kick some...Don't you have a few boys around who can kick some sense into these guys?<BR/><BR/>I mean, OK you can say it's a form of love or something, but still. Need to knock some sense into guys, sometime.Falteninhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05025562529228748629noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-1145404018253867412006-04-18T16:46:00.000-07:002006-04-18T16:46:00.000-07:00My stalker was a middle-aged lady who used to take...My stalker was a middle-aged lady who used to take an aerobics class that I taught. She first bought me lunch and left me 10-page-long love letters. Then it was voicemail - 50 of them - to my office. I had to have the gym management to threaten to revoke her membership before she stopped.Carl from L.A.https://www.blogger.com/profile/10552044041478899714noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9090564.post-1145401848662925252006-04-18T16:10:00.000-07:002006-04-18T16:10:00.000-07:00I don't think I would ever have the balls to stalk...I don't think I would ever have the balls to stalk someone.Coyotemikehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00377837480359272465noreply@blogger.com