2004-11-08 - 8:34 p.m.
I received a very terrifying voice message (not) from a psycho blind internet date I went on to his house. He seemed all right then it goes like this, and keep in mind that the voice used was modified, lowering the frequency(?) of the noise to make his voice sound ultra masculine and blandly satanic, moroseful, and dark. Blah blah blah. The dashes signify inaudible sounds.
-(a computerized female voice quietly says"go!")
"Hello Jamiey,
I saw you dancing the other night and I just wanted to state that you look beautiful. Your little tappy-tap on the dance floor, you looked beautiful. You looked good. Who looks good with their little hat on. I know you work at ------- and I've bought cd's off of you. ----- --- extra special-- ------ -- Oh Jamiey, you dont know what you do to me. I tried to call you back if only you'd answer. I want to hear your voice, I want to hear your voice now. Be careful, be careful Jamiey. goodbye Jamiey
He is obviously mad that I ignored his phone calls and didn't go with him to Vancouver to Ikea. The last time I spoke with him his voice was seeping out guilt and hidden brooding. Like I have some responsibility. In a sense
