Blurb my brain:
Yeah, typical of my biological father. Takes a joyous occasion and turns it weird. My biological father has been trying to re-enter my life since I turned 16. He'd stalk me on the Internet, and send me messages. Every time I would tell him to get lost, go away, I am not interested. He never understood it, so I decided just to stop replying.
Well almost a year later he sends me a message congratulating me on my union.
Fuck. Now he knows my name, and that I am married. Is this piece of shit going to congratulate me on every life event? Is he gonna tell me how happy he is for me when our first child is born? Will he congratulate me on my first house? Tell me how cute our first dog is? I hope to all heaven he won't.
Chuck, and you can and will read this, because you stalk me. Please take the hint. And it's a very blunt and straightforward hint: leave me the fuck alone, I don't want anything to do with you.
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