I can't keep this one to myself
This story is three pages long, but please take the time to read it all; every time you think it can't get any fucking weirder, BAM!
An IM Infatuation Turned to Romance. Then the Truth Came Out.
Suddenly, I feel positively normal! You can't tell me this won't be made into a movie as quickly as someone can get to it.
Note: Don't read the comments here or on the article until you finish reading the article; don't spoil the plot twists for yourself.
An IM Infatuation Turned to Romance. Then the Truth Came Out.
Suddenly, I feel positively normal! You can't tell me this won't be made into a movie as quickly as someone can get to it.
Note: Don't read the comments here or on the article until you finish reading the article; don't spoil the plot twists for yourself.
Katy Barzedor proclaimed this to be so at 9:51 PM
12 of you felt the overwhelming need to say somethin':
It’s hard to believe that someone could be as deceptive and obsessive as Montgomery. The irrationality that he had created a fantasy existence to con Mary who had herself created a fantasy existence is classical in fiction. That it can happen in reality, along with murder, is frightening.
Bucky, I have never thought of you as anything but normal—maybe a little weird, but definitely normal.
I like being able to find the exact moment the story takes a sharp right turn through WTF.
What's scary is that he looks exactly like Milton from Office Space.
OMG. Well, I already knew I wasn't the only walking cautionary tale, but that was indeed a bizarre story.
This is why I never IM you Bucky... I just KNOW this is what would happen between us. :-) However, I do play on Pogo. I might need to rethink my alter-ego there as a 72 year old hermaphrodite. Thanks for sharing this - it's priceless!
Lord have mercy. Ironically, I am supervising a therapy case in which the teen, Jessica, has fallen in love with someone from a chatroom that she's never met, and they're talking marriage.
Much of this hits way too close to home on a few levels. Geez.
Clearly, I too lead a very boring existence.
Kranki, if that's what's exciting, then I'll take boring any day. Talk about some whack jobs. This is the kind of thing that gives the Internets a bad name.
WTF...that is just a very bizarre story.
That's unbelievably depressing.
I'm with you-in comparison, I feel like Donna Reed.
I wouldn't listen to Susie. She's no therapist. She's a 44 year old unemployed factory worker named Eugene with four fresh mounds of earth in his crawl space.
Now, me? Me, you can trust.
What? We're all axe-murderers or perverts... aren't we?
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