Is this considered strange or creepy? Or is it perfectly normal?

I cant see the problem at all to be honest? :confused:

You met a girl at a bar and started chatting to her. Your a member of Facebook and you came across her profile. So you emailed her, so? :D

Anyway, Pic's please? :p:D
 
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Well, no reply yet, but by the looks of it she hasn't been on since I sent her a message... Just one message (so far). ;)
Pics tbh.

*n
we need a link to be honest, or just post the pics. If she's fit no probs other wise stalker!
I cant see the problem at all to be honest? :confused:

You met a girl at a bar and started chatting to her. Your a member of Facebook and you came across her profile. So you emailed her, so? :D

Anyway, Pic's please?
Well this is OCUK, so I was half expecting a barrage "ttiwop"... she's blonde:
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I'm 99% sure it was her, as she was with the brunette when I met her... :D
 
My friend had a party involving those "Miss Massage" dresses on Saturday night.

Ann Summers for the proverbial :)
 
I only saw a few of them in a different club after, not sure how many pictures were taken... I'll see what I can find.
 
On a slightly related note, I searched Facebook for an ex the other day out of curiousity. She's got really fat since we split up. Pwnd.

*n
 
I've had random people message me on Facebook saying a similar thing. If i don't remember them i just say i'm sorry but i can't remember, if i do know them, i'll reply accordingly.
God knows how they trace you though. Theres hundreds of a person on a network with the same name so must take people a good while to find someone.
Dedication to the cause i suppose.
 
On a slightly related note, I searched Facebook for an ex the other day out of curiousity. She's got really fat since we split up. Pwnd.

*n

What exactly do you mean by 'fat'? Because we all know you like your birds near anorexic, and you often refer to 'normal' women as being 'fat'.
 
This is a weird coincidence. Last night I was out in Bristol. Me and my mates were dressed as girls and this bloke called Will kept bugging me. He was so tanked up on cider he couldn't even tell than me and my mates were blokes.

We all went off to Oceana and I finally got rid of him.

...Then he starts emailing me via facebook today! Is there any escape from weirdos?
 
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