Dammit, someone put a "Stalk Me" sign on my back again, didn't they?
Yuck. This super creepy middle-aged guy who comes to the Apollo a lot was there tonight. He always says stuff like, "There's my girl!" and other inappropriate things as well as "fondling my aura" as I described to John and Eddie.
Tonight he came in with his brother and his brother's kids and said the usual "There she is! How're you doing?" and kept looking at me. He was wearing a tuxedo shirt and pants, and came over and asked me how long I've been working there, "For some time, right?" Yeah.
Then a bit later, I thought about an exchange between him and his brother that I had overlooked at the moment. His brother asked him, "Why the hell are you wearing that? Are you going to a wedding afterwards?" Looking at me and smiling, Creepo said, "No, the prom."
...UGH. That means the guy thinks I'm younger than I am which makes it even CREEPIER.
And he's not even FUNNY like the one guy who asked, "Can I take you home wit me?" and following each "No" was "it's cause I'm black, ain't it?" "You married?" "Engaged?" "Pregnant?"
And then some dipshit twelve year old kid comes up to me later waving, and says, "I should probably just follow you." As I told him no, he said the movie was boring. I told him he definitely shouldn't. He asked why, and I said I'd beat the crap out of him.
Having a crescent wrench on my keychain made me feel a little more comfortable walking home.
You know, in case I needed to undo some bolts?
Tonight he came in with his brother and his brother's kids and said the usual "There she is! How're you doing?" and kept looking at me. He was wearing a tuxedo shirt and pants, and came over and asked me how long I've been working there, "For some time, right?" Yeah.
Then a bit later, I thought about an exchange between him and his brother that I had overlooked at the moment. His brother asked him, "Why the hell are you wearing that? Are you going to a wedding afterwards?" Looking at me and smiling, Creepo said, "No, the prom."
...UGH. That means the guy thinks I'm younger than I am which makes it even CREEPIER.
And he's not even FUNNY like the one guy who asked, "Can I take you home wit me?" and following each "No" was "it's cause I'm black, ain't it?" "You married?" "Engaged?" "Pregnant?"
And then some dipshit twelve year old kid comes up to me later waving, and says, "I should probably just follow you." As I told him no, he said the movie was boring. I told him he definitely shouldn't. He asked why, and I said I'd beat the crap out of him.
Having a crescent wrench on my keychain made me feel a little more comfortable walking home.
You know, in case I needed to undo some bolts?