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10.27.2003

my social structure just collapsed on itself this morning.

not really im being overly dramatic but it is all Friendsters fault.

when i was in HS, i met this boy who i had a HUGE crush on (let's call him "J"). he could recite Beowulf from memory which i found to be EXTRAhot.
but he was dating this punk rock dyke and i gave up. it also didn't hurt that in the meantime i met the boy that i would eventually end up marrying.

so in my sophmore year in college "G" and i took a 'break'. It was over a summer so we were all home from school and hanging out in the same places. I would run into J everywhere and he kept asking me out. I kept saying no because I wasn't interested.
he would constantly ask me "Landry, when are you going to be my gf"

One night, practically in tears i broke down and said i would go out with him.
9 months later he got too big for his britches and broke up with me.
Landry: oh
Landry: ok
Landry: (looking at watch) "if i leave now i can get back by midnight"

G and i got back together about 2 months later amid some love letters from J and apologies and some other incidents including his reference to me as "sex on tap" to a mutual friend and THAT is why I hated him.

yes. I know is TRUE, but he didn't have to go announcing it....

well shortly thereafter J started what some might call 'stalking'.
i would go to parties and he would show up uninvited and unannounced.
he knew everything that i was doing. it was giving me the creeps.
so one night at a party, i happened to be spinning around in an ecstasy daze (NEWSFLASH!!! : I spent most of the years 1990-1993 in an ecstasy daze) and he showed up.
It was a bunch of HS friends at the party so they all knew him and what he was up to.
he asked where i was, and said "but i just need to talk to her for a minute" and they all told him that i was busy (i am guessing that since i was on ecstasy and upstairs with a bunch of people that they were not lying about my being busy)
finally i came downstairs and 3 of my girls from hs and i cornered him and told him why he should leave and why i didn't want to talk to him.

that seemed to do the trick. I haven't heard from, or about him for quite a few years.

he Friendstered me this morning.

let the stalking begin.

.: posted by landry 10:13 AM

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