BishounenStalker wrote:Worst time I ever had at a Con...
You got off easy, girl.
You never got that horrible knock on the door at 1AM in the morning from your self-proclaimed soul-mate.
Why was I his soul-mate? Because I was a
girl who liked anime... and he was a
guy who liked anime. We were
OBVIOUSLY "Born to be hand in hand, unending"... to use his own words.
You might say it was due to my own stupidity. I was brand new to this
"Internet" thingy, and was looking to meet lotsa' new friends in this new electronic age. Yup, young n' stupid.
Tracked me down to my school, just to give me the most expensive set o' neckstones I ever saw
(He left the price tag as proof of his dedication to "The beauty that was our synchronicity"). I cashed it in at the local pawn shop that same day, and the school had a
"talk" with him about
"visiting" one of it's students in class. Especially about tracking
(Hunting!) them down.
(keeping watch at the gates of local schools? I'll never know...) 
My Dad
still probably hasn't forgiven me for having to get an unlisted phone number. He had
HAD IT with this idiocy, and called the Police. My
"Soul-mate" was cautioned.
Finally got the hint.
That dreaded knock on the door past midnight...
These days, the only hassle I get are pushy Paypal donators. Starving fangrrls running a
Tenchi Muyo! website
need a Tipjar to help pay the bills, but the occassional big donator often wants to be...
favoured. Like maybe if they PAY enough I might send spicier photos than the ones they already got.
"I gave you over $300! What about some gratitude, for Chrissakes??!!!"
(Gives 4 paragraph explanation about how just ONE tit flash doesn't cost me anything...)
Kisses XXOOXX
Jen
