boulvae i can't believe that you could not do anything about that. get five or ten people to watch the entrances/exits and just bang on the door or something. how can someone live in your attic for years without you doing anything about it? i can't tell if that's a real story or not

Have you ever lived in a big house before? Especially one thats like a maze? I am never living in a big house again, trust me man it's not worth it the risks are extremely high for theft alone.

The attic is the third floor, upstairs are the bedrooms which is the second floor, and the main floor is really big, then we had a basement. Me and dad hung out on the main floor, and i'd be downstairs other times because it was where the only computer was at. And the walls were sound proofed because we jam alot.

I couldn't ask anyone to help out in my neighborhood because everyone was like a bad neighbor douche except one who was right beside us. He would casually look out cause I asked but he never believed us and everyone else (our friends) lived too deep inside the city, I was on the north end right at the edge. While mostly everyone else lived in the south. I couldn't get the police involved or get some lawsuits/restraining orders happening cause A) I needed atleast a face which I could never get and B) I need definite evidence which would take time to collect before getting some lawsuits/restraining orders down.

Have you ever lived in a big house before? Especially one thats like a maze? I am never living in a big house again, trust me man it's not worth it the risks are extremely high for theft alone.

The attic is the third floor, upstairs are the bedrooms which is the second floor, and the main floor is really big, then we had a basement. Me and dad hung out on the main floor, and i'd be downstairs other times because it was where the only computer was at. And the walls were sound proofed because we jam alot.

I couldn't ask anyone to help out in my neighborhood because everyone was like a bad neighbor douche except one who was right beside us. He would casually look out cause I asked but he never believed us and everyone else (our friends) lived too deep inside the city, I was on the north end right at the edge. While mostly everyone else lived in the south. I couldn't get the police involved or get some lawsuits/restraining orders happening cause A) I needed atleast a face which I could never get and B) I need definite evidence which would take time to collect before getting some lawsuits/restraining orders down.

My solution..... Collect a bunch of bags full of dog s*** and fill your attic up with em, if they dissapear then you have prove but if not then it would prevent anyone wanting to stick around in your attic for very long.

Your welcome

Right well, I moved back and into a trailer park, it's pretty much ended for all I am willing to care at this point.

This got quite annoying so I ended up fighting him and he always used to try and cup my balls.

hahahah what!!!!

Boulvae that is actually a fucking cool story and I am really intrigued by it. It totally deserves its own topic where you tell us EVERYTHING about it.

carius have you ever considered it to be like, a prank phone call? like, really dumb joke? like, if you posted your phone number on facebook or gave it to an rm nerd friend then yeah it's probably just a bad joke. i've been stalked a few times. like, this girl would come to my job everyday, haunt the places where i hung out, the whole thing. it was pretty flattering because she wasn't AWFUL looking, just insane.

it's kind of interesting to just go "yeah, that's my stalker".

There's more to it than that, like I've had a letter appear in my letterbox that just said "Whahay!" on it and a couple of other minor things, but hey it's generated discussion so the topic's still a success in my books.

I'm being stalked by some kid who found my YouTube account. He created an account called [My ][/My]Sucks. He left me a bunch of dumb comments. On the first day of school I was talking to some friends who I hadn't seen in a while, and this kid comes up to me and says in a really creepy whisper, "i know your youtube account..." (I didn't know these were the same person until later.) Anyways he keeps following me around, and he walks the same route to and from school as me now. Every time I walk by him in the hallway he stares at me. He almost pushed me down a set of stairs too. He keeps following me around and he tries to talk to me too. (I always ignore him since I usually have my headphones in and I pretend not to hear.)
One time he told me he ate in the restaurant that I ate in China, which is INCREDIBLY doubtable since it's some random Chinese restaurant, but he said it because I uploaded a video of it to YouTube.

One time I was talking to a group of friends and he came up and tapped me on the shoulder. I tried to absorb myself into my friends' conversation but he kept tapping me on the shoulder and I was about to turn around and beat the shit out of him, but I just said, "DUDE. WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?" And he stands there, staring off into the distance with this creepy blank look, mouth half open. He doesn't respond and I say, "fuck off, dude" and turn back around.

He still follows me around and it's really creepy. I need to get a restraining order or something.

I also have some Korean kid who wants to shoot up the school because of me, but that's not really so much stalking so I won't get into it here.

I haven't been stalked, but I know people who have done it and who have been a victom of it.

The closest I ever get, was when a transvestite was walking really fast towards me.  I did what any person would do at 5:45 am.  I ran.

Lol, why would anyone wanna stalk me? Unless Parker Bros are getting ready to make their move and stuff me in a duffel bag. 

(Nah, never ever WILL this happen, EVER!)