and she thinks i'm stalking her. interesting...
it's amazing to me how much power they allow me to have over their lives by hating me.
i admit, i let that ignorance and stubborness affect my life too. if i didn't i wouldn't feel like i have to defend myself repeatedly in my journal.
but i certainly feel like i don't have to hide from them or go out of my way to annoy them (and my other friends in the process). i even try to alleviate pressure by privitizing some of what i write (not because i don't want them to see it, but because i don't want to have to deal with their misunderstandings and reactions). but i can't help the fact that they serach my archives daily to see what things i've unlocked.
if they want to be that obsessed, then i guess they deserve to be made to look foolish.