If it wasn't for your post, I would know nothing about the torrid affairs of internet life. Yet remarkably, I still don't care.<quoted text>
I haven't read his blog for years until this week. You, sir, don't know shyte. You dont know what he's doing. The guy is a complete f'ing whacka doodle, and if he continues to harass me or mentions another thing about me on here or on his blog (even if hes cute about it) or he publishes a comment from someone about me on his blog it's going to get really, really nasty.
His shyte has gone beyond f'ing topix bickerking b.s. and crossed the realm into stalking and harassment.
My wife is terrified of the guy and has been crying, having chest pains, and panic attacks, because some creepy guy on the Internet has been acting very threatening and harassing.
I know his name. I know what he does for a living. It won't be hard. I hope he thinks I'm joking and I hope he thinks I'm playing around, because by hook or by crook it's going to end very, very badly for the guy if he doesnt quit while he's ahead. There are P.I's, there are court proceedings, and other ways to deal with creepy guys on the Internet who have taken an abnormal interest in your personal life and who like to threaten you.
None of this justifies it, but its been going on all week and that's why I flew off the handle about Jay Lee. I feel so terrible for the things I said to her and have been beating myself up all day. I'm a jerk sometimes, but I have a conscience and that was a terrible mistake on my part. I'm not the type of guy to just say mean stuff to a person for no reason and because of a misunderstanding I ended up doing that today to her. I have a really big problem with myself for doing that and my saying I'm sorry doesn't make me feel any better about it.
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