Yeah, I called 'em. That guy was freaking me the fuck out. Haven't seen him in like 11 years and he shows up on my bus and gets off at my stop and wants to talk. I tried to brush him off several times reasonably...he followed me, yelling and hollering and as we got closer to my house, I got freaked and called the non-emergency popo. I don't need him knowing where I live.
Drama.
22 May 2008
Drama
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What the heck?
Stacy
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