23. NYC. 99.5% reblogs.
There's so much out there to admire, learn about, share, giggle at;
it's all so affecting.
This guy just came up to me in the train station, I’m wearing headphones and reading. I hear through my headphones, “I have a question,” and I physically backed away and said “No, thank you” and he stepped toward me again, and my face reddened and I said “No, thank you. Sorry.” And he was like, “No, you don’t have to be scared. I just have a question.” And I’m like “Okay?” And he asked me how to get to the E train, and I told him one more stop on the next train that comes. And this other guy nearby comes over and asks me, “Is he messing with you?” And I’m like “Oh no, I was just caught off guard.” And that guy nodded and walked away. And guy with the question says, “why were you so scared, Mama? Any guy would ask your beautiful face a question. Where are you headed today? You wanna ride with me?” and FML there it was. I knew it!! He could’ve asked any other fucking person standing there with no headphones in, but he goes for the cold approach to someone clearly not at attention, and continues on after convincing me AND someone else he is only asking a question… AND knows that I was initially scared and not okay with how he came up to me. Thankfully, the train came and I darted to a different car without another word. Although I was worried he might follow me, he didn’t.
Fucking pig creeps seriously. Like it’s not sweet. Leave clearly occupied women the fuck alone and back off when we are visibly and verbally uninterested in your approach. It’s that simple.