Dude? Did I say you could touch me?
Sep. 7th, 2001 12:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
butterflyWeird 'waiting-for-the-bus' experience:
So, I'm just listening to Something Like You while waiting for the bus. I'm looking around and smiling at the people because that's just part of what I do when I'm not doing something.
This oldish(70s(?)) guy comes over and tells me that I'm pretty. I'm fairly bewildered by this out of nowhere. He proceeds to take my arm and start stroking it.
He asks if he can go home with me sometime. Still fairly puzzled, I manage to both say a fairly firm, "No." and then add, "My mom wouldn't like it."
Man calls me pretty again, finally lets go of my arm and leaves.
O-kay. What happened there?
So, I'm just listening to Something Like You while waiting for the bus. I'm looking around and smiling at the people because that's just part of what I do when I'm not doing something.
This oldish(70s(?)) guy comes over and tells me that I'm pretty. I'm fairly bewildered by this out of nowhere. He proceeds to take my arm and start stroking it.
He asks if he can go home with me sometime. Still fairly puzzled, I manage to both say a fairly firm, "No." and then add, "My mom wouldn't like it."
Man calls me pretty again, finally lets go of my arm and leaves.
O-kay. What happened there?
