Crude-cunt - My Blog Isn't Spooky

I love my boys

I hate creepy men, I love little old ladies

This dude came up to me right now at the thrift store, was just staring at me while I was looking through the clothes all the way in the back by ourselves, I'm already very uncomfortable because he's not saying anything and he makes it worse when he starts laughing, then stops and smiles his creepy smile and asks me if I came on the bus and if I was married and if I was alone. I told him i came with my mom. Then he just stared at me while i pretended to look through the clothes, too scared that he might follow me or something. Suddenly this older black lady came up to us, then asks us what the color of the day was, we had no idea so she says she was going to ask and I told her that I would go check also. No idea if she realized what was going on but either way I'm thankful she came up because I finally had the nerve to move and felt safe enough to follow her to an area with people around. I would love to point out, I'm a 21 year old who is ALWAYS mistaken for a 14 year old. So this older man came up to me, asked me if I was alone and married. That definitely is weird and scary