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Lyrical Psychology

Today I am thankful for the metaphors in songs. When songs get stuck in our heads, it is often because the subconscious mind has something it is trying to bring to our consciousness. I know there is something wrong when James Bond Theme songs get stuck in my head.  I think I'm about ready to ruin my world in a big way. Usually, the sounds in my brain are bass lines.... ....usually from the 80's..... .....usually from Sting, Geddy Lee or John Taylor. Don't laugh....I grew up with Duranies.  I lost a lot of girlfriends when I tried to start a band called Duranged Duranged. I'm sure I've written about that.  Haven't I? No? Oh....well....I had a crush on Weird Al.  My friends loved Duran Duran.  I wanted to combine the two and tried to start a band. We actually had quite a few spoofs written.... The Reflex became The Rejects. Please Please Tell Me Now became a song about a dog who had to go outside and take a leak....Please Please

Moving On (with update)

Today I am thankful that I have had a lawyer and a realtor reach out to me. So.... I haven't really written about the stalking incidents because I think it gives the stalker a thrill to see me write about it. It hasn't stopped at all.  The frequency has slowed down but the events themselves have escalated. My therapist thinks that both Steve and Michael are behind everything. I don't know. I can tell you that Steve has infiltrated a group consisting of several of my friends.  They recently posted his picture to Facebook and despite my attempts at blocking him, his face still winds up on my feed. I just block the people that post his picture. The group he joined is about a mile away from my home.  Steve lives about 40 miles away from me.  There are several such groups between his home and mine. God only knows why he chose to hang out in the area I shop at on Saturday mornings. The one by my home is very far away from him and our offices.  I don't kn