wolfwood

I don't know what it is about summer, you know how they talk about there being more violence when it's hot, like heat makes people crazy? (and also the moon but I'm not talking about that right now). Well, these two assholes who went to my high school are starting to stalk me again online. Well, not "stalking" ; basically they go to things where I post and post rude comments back. This exact same thing happened last summer, which is why I banned them from my journal and have made everything friends only so they can't even read it. They also broke into my email last summer, but I changed all my passwords to more cryptic stuff so I doubt they will again. Well, hopefully they won't. It doesn't really bother me so much, but it's just annoying to have them following me around online (I have seen neither of these guys in person for over a year), and that I have to keep my journal friends only and have anonymous comments disabled, because I'd rather it be public so people I know who don't have deadjournals (and care what happens in my life) can read it. And Anthony is starting to do the same thing to my friend Tammy, who he went out with and then she dumped him and he went crazy. It's been a year. And all these people are in college or at least work so you'd think they'd have better things to do with their time. Like Derek (the other guy) went around personally emailed all +200 people on livejournal who had spelled "a clockwork orange" wrong in their interests. I guess they're just really petty and they have waaaaaaaaaaaaay too much free time, but I just figured they'd be over this by now and I could make my journal public again. I suppose I could anyway, but the thought of them reading it kind of freaks me out, and I don't want to have to go through and read all the anonymous comments just to get a couple from normal people and 10100020021490 from Anthony saying "ur a fat bitch n i hope u die lol!!!11" But then, it doesn't really bother me all that much, and if they really don't have anything better to do than this, I guess I should feel sorry for them.