Haha, yup, stalking...sounds about right. I used to live behind a quarry and stalk around in the wee hours of the night and play around in the vehicles (not actually mess things up of course).
I actually love your name, I think it's beautiful. I'm not one to dwell on or ignore my past, just someone that didn't work out in kind of a crummy way.
Wow) I'm afraid of quarries)))