Dr. Zoid, you big silly! I'm going to be your friend whether you like it or not! I'm you're stalker...remember?

Oh, and the fact that you consider me just words on a screen are like a daggar throught my heart. (Ok, maybe that was a little extreme). More like a poke in the eye.

Oh, and that rustling you hear in the bushes outside you're house? No, no, that's not me peeking through your window...it's just the wind...yeah, it's the wind.