Looks like you got a stalker in "zzeeman".
Yeah, I have no idea who that is, must be one of the little fascist spies that skulk around the shadows over there.
I'm actually relieved the misery of FR is over for me, forever. I tried to communicate with them, and I still have friends and fond memories of that place, but it was like a drug to me. I just couldn't let it go. They actually did me a favor, no more waking up in the middle of the night agonizing over what would doubtless be waiting in my inbox that I would have to deal with the next day.
Nope, I'm good, the facists over there can just KMA.