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(, Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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I was entering my tube station this evening when a guy walked over and asked if I was Becky from B3ta? I'm ashamed to say I mumbled "What?...er no" and shambled off instead of proclaiming "Why yes, yes I am. Am I all you expected I would be". In my defence it was raining and I look very tired and rubbish right now.
Any of you been spotted by internet weirdos?
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:43, 70 replies, latest was 16 years ago)
I'm clicking 'I like this!' so maybe that person will see it
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:51, Reply)
I hate small talk and if we've never spoken before why the hell would I want to talk to them now? I was trying to buy something at a clothing store once and this guy I graduated with was like 'hey we went to the same school right?' and I said 'I don't know' and left. Douchebag.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:56, Reply)
and tried to add me. I had no interest in being your friend then, so why would I want to be your friend now?
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:58, Reply)
it irritates the shit out of me, why do I need to acknowledge that we went to the same school? it changes nothing, it doesn't make you my friend and it certainly doesn't make me want to buy whatever trendy scarf you've got on sale this week, give my cologne and shut up.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:04, Reply)
the last time I was home, I looked in to find that about 80% of the people i went to school with were jammed in there.
I went somewhere else.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:07, Reply)
only consolation is counting how many got a fat ass in college
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:12, Reply)
It wasn't me BTW, I haven't been in London since last Thursday, and I didn't take the tube.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:45, Reply)
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:49, Reply)
Maybe some other time!
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:55, Reply)
Knowing that HolyCremolaFoamBatman had said he worked in a kilt shop opposite a certain pub, and since we were staying in a hotel next to the establishment, we thought we'd pop in and say hello.
It wasn't him. But he did confess to being a lurker, so at least he didn't think we were complete weirdos.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:47, Reply)
We had a nice chat and then he left. I gazzed Spanky afterwards to say it was nice meeting him and he denied all knowledge of it. So either he's lying, but it'd be a weird non-sexual thing to lie about, or a lurker decided to pass themselves off as him. Most odd.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:49, Reply)
Asking him "Are you from the internet?" may have freaked him out a bit.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:55, Reply)
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(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:59, Reply)
Also, check your thread down there, I've put an awesome video to cheer you up :)
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:03, Reply)
but 'Ive got a boner for Christmas' by nerf herder is my kind of winter music
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:06, Reply)
We used to play it in the store when I worked at Lush and it was amazing how many people would sing along to it :)
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:12, Reply)
Nothing like carrying home 6 bottles of Westons for a fiver and drinking them while burning CDs for the shop, then greeting the customers with weird drone-rock the next morning. Should never have quit that job.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:55, Reply)
it gets a bit worrying when you wake up at 7.30 am for work thinking "hmmm what yummy wine shall I be trying today? Oh boy"
The main reason was feeling paranoid as a shop assistant. I didn't like standing there on display. Bit lame I know.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 21:03, Reply)
Claiming to he knew me and offering various bits of unwanted and unsolicited life-advice while refusing to identify himself. Shut down my old account, set up a new one and within two days I get a new gaz, about fucking 500 words' worth, this time identifying himself.
Turns out it's a local pub-goer who knows quite a few people I regularly bump into. My abiding memory of him is his implying that he would wait for me in a dark alley and there'd be blood pouring from my every orifice if I had shagged his mate's ex (which I hadn't, but hey). So if you're out there, Captain Lemming, cheers for being there for me. I'm too scared to gaz you anything now and I'm hoping you've lost interest in my online activities..
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:56, Reply)
Worth passing on to the police if he does it again.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 19:57, Reply)
apart from obliquely threaten me, which I could never prove. The last gaz was quite nice - he did apologise - so I'll leave things alone and hope he does too.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:29, Reply)
and I told him that dragging it back up in public wasn't doing you any favours and to gaz you instead, so he deleted his post. It was just after you came back and I didn't want you getting all freaked out again. I hope I didn't interfere too much.
Edit: he'd already identified your new account by this time.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:06, Reply)
you did good there, glad it was deleted, whatever it was. Not sure I want to know any details.
The last gaz I got (which I didn't reply to) was quite friendly actually so I'm hoping he can now just carry on ignoring me and when we meet we just nod at each other without bringing up the whole sorry debacle.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:26, Reply)
and he was pretty apologetic and conciliatory when he replied. Hopefully it's settled.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:31, Reply)
He did find me again frighteningly fast. Ah well fuck it, don't think he bears me any malice, he's just fucking creepy. Nae bother, as he's well out of my social circle these days.
The one funny thing is right after I got the first gazzes I bumped into his brother (sound guy) and mentioned this internet thing. We had a laugh over Captain Lemming's words - got him slagged off by his own brother.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:34, Reply)
I say yes and then take them back to mine.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:14, Reply)
and I've NEVER had anyone respond to it. Meh.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:19, Reply)
I made a qotw post in the "crap towns" week slagging off my home town. See above for the unwanted attention I got. The guy in question knows quite a few people I know, and I wonder just how many people around here saw that post and laughed at me.
For the record, I didn't lie much, just a bit of exaggeration, but it seemed to get Captain Lemming's hackles up.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 21:09, Reply)
but I don't think there are many b3tards in south wales
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 21:36, Reply)
(, Thu 4 Feb 2010, 10:30, Reply)
As I was walking through Covent Garden someone shouted "Oi! Davros!" Turned out it was Wanderlust and Belgaer, whom I'd never met.
Mind you, I was on my way to a bash at the time and had posted earlier that day about how I would be recognisable by the flappy coat, mohawk and Carnage t-shirt.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:20, Reply)
djdialprice whilst out and about in Cambridge a few times, but I have usually been drunk
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 20:21, Reply)
Stop and say hello next time you daft bastard. I owe you a pint as I'm going to see Tchaikovsky's 1812 Festival Overture this month thanks to you.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 23:36, Reply)
In Liverpool One shopping centre. I said "woo yay" at him but I don't think he heard me.
(, Wed 3 Feb 2010, 21:28, Reply)
is "wooo yay!" the official B3ta greeting like trekkies/fan-spods have something they say to each other at their conventions etc?
(, Thu 4 Feb 2010, 2:35, Reply)
I'm sensing you're about to run off for ages like Stephen Fry at this rate.
(, Thu 4 Feb 2010, 8:10, Reply)
Although it was rather odd to discover another b3tan lived within a mile of me!
(, Thu 4 Feb 2010, 8:37, Reply)
due to this
www.youtube.com/watch?v=fYnING0qMRQ
(, Thu 4 Feb 2010, 16:50, Reply)
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