This one goes out to all the psychos

There is so much information on the internet. Like scary amounts. You don't even have to be a stalker to be a stalker anymore. Which is weird because I swore I would never become a stalker, but its just so easy, what with Facebook, google, blogs and other stuffs. I wouldn't say I am a serious kind of stalker. Every once in a while I check to see what interests Facebook friends have, just to see if we have anything in common. Is that weird? I don't know, sometimes I think it is, because then you know things about people that they didn't actually tell you in person, so if you mention that show or that band they like and they go "how do you know I like that?" you have to awkwardly come up with an answer... usually avoiding the truth: "I checked your interests on Facebook... but don't worry, I remember to take my meds almost every day".

In a way I sort of hate the internet for that reason. I am sure I wouldn't know as many people if it weren't for Facebook, but I am pretty sure I would know a few people a lot better than a lot of people semi well. I am also sure I would get most of my info from people themselves as opposed to hearing things through Facebook statuses that pop up on my community spy wall. Granted it is information people share freely.

It also scares me how much info there is about me on the internet. Especially since I seem to be a crazy magnet, attracting all sorts of trouble. I don't know if you can actually turn off a magnet, but I have decided to believe in the power of "the Secret" once more and flip the switch. I am from now on only magnetic towards mentally stable, handsome, faithful, tall (optional), secure, manly men who want to hold my hand in public. Having your choice of good, handsome, healthy men beats having to choose between a commitmentophobic, a commitmentaholic or a plain old psycho. Just saying.

This is what I would love to love:

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