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Yeah on sherdog.
When I was an 8th grader I use to walk the same way home as a 6th grade girl. So one day I chatted with her until I got home. She ended up having a crush on me because I was hella hot in 8th grade. I tried to look like Kurt Cobain, but ended up looking like Hansen Brother.
Anyway, she wrote in chalk on every block from my house to school about all the ways she wanted to fuck me. It was kinda crazy.
My mom had a stalker that was in our house when we were sleeping
Go on..Yeah on sherdog.
When I was an 8th grader I use to walk the same way home as a 6th grade girl. So one day I chatted with her until I got home. She ended up having a crush on me because I was hella hot in 8th grade. I tried to look like Kurt Cobain, but ended up looking like Hansen Brother.
Anyway, she wrote in chalk on every block from my house to school about all the ways she wanted to fuck me. It was kinda crazy.
Wendy Eager (I know right) and Susan Espinosa stalked the shit out of me in 9th grade, coming by my house late at night, calling at all hours. Fucking creepy.
My old man finally put a stop to it though.
thanks, Pops.
There was this guy in middle school who stalked me hard, followed me everywhere
Not to be a stitch but it needed to stop
The principal was like "Ah no, that guy has a learning disability he can't help it"
So nothing was done and I was stalked all through middle school :/
YOu should have banged. . . oh wait you're not a women so sherdog would not be applauding you.I teach high school. Two years ago I had a girl fall in love with me, and though I made it clear I was spoken for, it got weird: dried flowers on my desk, letters, poems, phone calls, drawings of me bare chested because she was watching me through the windows of my house (I live with my woman and 3 kids, making it extra weird).
Like, I've been flirted with by a fair amount of students, but always felt like both I and they knew where to draw the line, but this was something different.
It was a terrible time. I was legit scared of losing my job or even my woman, though I didn't do anything wrong. At the same time, I felt really bad for the girl, who had an unhappy life with a brother on drugs and emotionally disturbed parents (I think taking the time to talk to her about that stuff is what got her fixated on me... a good deed rarely goes unpunished as the saying goes). I ended up talking to my bosses about it, and luckily they backed me up and got her to stop contacting me. Then it was just 14 months of awkward meetings in the hallways. I still feel bad about the whole thing.
Anyone ever experience anything similar?