a paranoid delusion that I have your info on you is so mistaken I completely cut contact asap not even checking out of morbid curiosity but I wonder how you’re doing these days.. s**** bc I am not even capable of doing what you said, and you’re wrong about what you say you even saw. by that point I refused to engage, I realized I shouldn’t even joke about the crazy feud we had on the off chance you’ll be stalking me, and come up with an extremely elaborate story. I am sorry bc I would never want someone to feel their privacy was invaded to that level. ppl can do what they wish with things we publish publicly but when I realized what an absolute deviant you saw me as I realized I also didn’t care to prove you wrong, but now I wonder if I just going on with my life am leaving someone unsure and paranoid. still I have so little interest in doing the same ole thinking oh us talking will fix it, not if the energy is bad faith to begin with, on either side. at least ask yourself how I could possibly have hacked you and if I did wouldn’t I be the smart type who loves it so much I keep it to myself why would I risk all the bs hoping you see a F U from me to you. couldn’t I do that a hundred easier less riskier ways? You never took an apology seriously before but maybe I’ll have to rectify this just to let you know my conscience is clear.. idk..
