My stalker is pretty clever, he uses little clues nobody else would pick up on. He tries to scare me into leaving, and it usually coincides with my company also trying to scare me into quitting.
Today’s threat: prison.
How many years has he been threatening that? A few.
See, I’m the cat.
Well that’s just too damn bad, because I’m staying. I even just filled out a vacation request for September so I can go see NIN at Red Rocks in Colorado.
None of you scare me.
Thanks for reading.