Creepy...but they always resurface.

Many a moons ago when I lived in the house with the awesome roommates in oceanside I jad meet this guy Michael. Michael seemed cool, we went out a few times if my memory serves right. Don't quote me on it, all I remember is the day I realized I really wasn't into him. I can't explain why it was just this strange feeling. 

So fast forward to many years later almost 9 to be exact. Micheal joins CC as its closing up and sends a very honest email to the group wanting to meet a nice woman. We email back and forth, decide to go to dinner, meet up have a nice dinner. I'm just not feeling anything. Now mind you I didn't realize he was the same guy from years ago. 

Earlier this week I get an email on a site that I have been chatting on for about 12 years. The converstation went like this: 
m Still livin in a trailer Beautiful?
Me I've never lived in a trailer.
m Did you lived in Oceanside?
Me yes.
m Shared a house with friends...
Me yes.
m on a nice quiet street..
Me yes. Do I know you?
Me ?????
m You knew me when you lived in Oceanside.
I've been in your small room with the big bed. Could hardly walk around it.
Me okay. why did you say anything about living in a trailer?
m Just messing with you...
Me ummm. I'm confused.
m I remember your hair being more blondish...were you being a personal assistant for people with small businesses?
Me yes. It was very blonde back then. I don't do that now.
m From your profile pictures you are just as beautiful as you were a dozen years a go or more.
m God I love those sensual curves of yours...  (input here....I really don't have those great a curves)
Me Who are you?
m My name is Michael
Me ummm okay? do you have a photo?
m I'm very oral and wanted to lick you till you couldn't stand it...you just wanted me to fuck the hell out of you.
Me I'd like a face picture.
(m sends picture)
m Do you remember?
Me what the hell game are you playing?
m Playing bocci in Italy...do you know the game?
Me How do you know about my past? We meet after I moved to Santee. Are you stalking me?
m No I'm not stalking you...we spent some time together when you lived in Oceanside...I lived in San Diego then. I moved and just moved back to SD a few months ago. I was looking through the profiles and recognized you. Please don't think this sinister. I just thought I'd mess with you about the trailer,start a conversation and see if you remembered me.
m Obvously you impressed me. I remember you vividly...You are and were quite beautiful.
Me and you didn't remember this when you took me to dinner a few months back at the blue fish restaurant?
m Wow, This is embarasing...You know you looked so familiar in the restaurant but I didn't put the two together. So sorry to bother you, I assumed you didn't care for our "date" and would rather not see me again.
Me Well obviously I didn't "Impress" you do much that you remembered me so "vividly" 
I'm sorry no I don't recall us having sex back then. I do recall meeting you back then and I remember ending it. If I had known a few months ago that you were the same person we wouldn't have gone to dinner. And Now I think its just creepy that you are trying to get in my panties again.
m I'm not trying to get into your panties...Did I seem overly aggressive at blue fish? Sorry to bother you again. I hope you are doing well and are happy. Please excuse my intrusion...
Me No. But your emails tonight are a little out of line .Especially since obviously I wasn't such a vivid impression, that when you had me in your presence again you didn't recall me. 
I'm just saying be honest to women it works
m I am being honest...if I would have know who you were I would have brought it up in out e-mails or in the restaurant.
I was impressed with you that night...you are intelligent and very pretty. I'm sorry your fish was raw. I didn't know if I was tired, you were disinterested or it just wasn't our night. I would have loved to see you again. I thought because you really didn't keep up e-mails you weren't into me.
m How is your woman's group going?
Me I'm not interested in talking to you any longer. Please do not contact me again. This really is creepy on your part. 

Now don't get me wrong OBVIOUSLY mentally there was something there, but in person No, Nothing! But to reach out to me a third time and try and tell me that you were vividly impressed in me...*shakes head* but you didn't remember me when we went to dinner again? Obviously you are lying. I'm not saying that I'm better than him because obviously I didn't remember meeting him before. But don't attempt to contact me again and try and sweet talk me when its all a lie. Think he got the point in the end? I hope so. 

Its like when a man starts talking to me in the chat room that I met years ago at a meet and greet and he says to me don't you remember me? I *giggles* always ask did we fuck? Because seriously if we had sex and I don't recall you then OBVIOUSLY it wasn't all that! 

This though is just CREEPY!!! UGH! Why do they always resurface?