stop following me, everywhere i go. please. please. i have a family. i have friends. it feels like everywhere i turn you’re right there behind me. i’m so scared. please just leave me alone. i don’t know what i did to deserve this. i know im super pretty, and smart, and funny, and talented, and just a lovely person. but i don’t want this. i don’t want to be constantly fearing that i’ll find you under my bed for the fourth time. a restraining order really wasn’t enough for you, huh?