I hope that the postcard that I received yesterday is some kind of horrible joke. Otherwise it looks as if I have a stalker.
The front:

Ok just imagine this after getting home from a 14 hour day at work. The image on the front is creepy enough but this is the back:

Postmarked on Monday (got it on Tuesday). There is no name, though who ever it was spelt mine right and knew my address. I am really creeped. I also don’t enjoy the way that it alludes to what a fucked up person I am. No one gets to make that judgement call but me.