The lengths they go to...

Where I live, there was a horrible wildfire last week...several people lost their homes...I received an email (I have not given my phone number to anyone out of my family)from a friend telling me that M (the realtor who found "our house") had lost everything in the fires...gave some sad details...then skipped a couple of lines...then this....

This is your baby Wish you was underneath me! Probably not the best thing i could say. Sorry!! I should not have gone there.

Wasn't my friend at all...

Now let's see...a few days ago the email read If I hear your name again before I die, it will be too soon....

My how the moods do swing.....Who I thought was a friend allowed my xn access to his email...I'm still amazed

Contact=Pain

I'm done with this shit...I'll block everyone...