Why is it that slightly creepy slightly older guys are magnetically attracted to me? Do they not know they are creepy and old!?
I'm getting so bored with people looking at me and judging me. I was in (get this) Melville briefly last weekend picking up provisions for another weekend at the lake, and this creepy greasy disgusting man with a greying-thinning mullet kept staring at me... in a creepy pedophile kind of way, and he wasn't subtle about it either... I busted him several times and even that didn't phase him... finally, I was fed up. He also kept checking out this group of young giggly teenagers.... it was repulsive....The next time i caught him i'd bust him in front of the entire store.....
and wouldn't ya know it... a couple minutes later he's back looking at me like i'm some piece of meat.... so i look right at him and say "can i HELP you?!" and of course the fact that I said anything caught him off guard... and he's all stammering "uh no... what are you talking about... uh..." so i announced angrily "well you've been eyeing me up not so inconspicuously, and honestly its rude and very inappropriate, so I thought i'd rectify the situation and put a stop to it... so... can I ask you why you keep studying me?! or do you have a problem with my appearance? am I making you uncomfortable? or for some god aweful reason do you think i WORK HERE? WHAT IS IT?!"
and he doesn't respond for a while... which is completely understandable.... the small group of disgusted middle aged women in the store (who noticed him being disgusting before I did) were giving him the dirtiest looks...
finally he looks up and says "well, i couldn't help but notice all your piercings, and I was imagining what else you had done... so i figured, yes... there is something you can help me with" and give me this dirty disgusting look with a wink.
one of the middle aged ladies nearly gags in teh back ground. By this time the entire store is encircling and waiting for something to happen. (seeing as this was Melville there was liek a whole 25 ppl... lmao)
with a disgusted look on my face i respond. I can completely understand your intregue... its legitimate. however, completely inappropriate. its repulsive to even imagine that you are contemplating ANY Of that in your head, nevertheless openly expressing it in front of your neighbors... you are repulsive... and i hope to god I never see you again."
and he irritatingly responds "oh, i didn't notice you had your tongue pierced til now... so how bout it? you, me... havin' a little fun?"
the middle aged lady actually throws up.
I walk over "I can see why you sit at the local store and oogle young women.... you are disgusting and lonely... and i can imagine thats what you are always going to be. just a tip, NEVER talk to me or ANYONE like that ever again. EVER. Now...disappear... find something to keep you away from society, get some professional help. You are verging on pedophilia.... those girls over there are barely 12 years old... you disgust me, and now you completely disgust everyone in here."
the guy doesnt give up. he replies "ooooh, youre fiesty, i like it... i just want to grab you and throw you inthe back of my truck and tear off your clothes and"
"AND what, sir?" this voice states from behind the gross old man.
the old man turns around....
someone had called the cops.... lol
he walks over followed by another officer. "we've had more than enough complaints about you harassing young women... we've had trouble trying to find you... luckily one of the workers here phoned in and reported this situation... now, you're coming with us."
the man was cuffed and dragged off.
I was asked if I wanted to press charges. since i've had WAY too much contact with the "law" in the last year, I declined. He told me that there was more than enough people who would be willing to charge him, so he wasn't really disappointed. He thanked me for what I did-tho I didn't really do anything, if anything I inadvertantly stalled the creepy old man long enough for the cops to get there...
I'm not sure how i feel about this experience... it happens far to often... not just to me, but... to everyone.... I dunno...
I just wanted to share the story... kind of write it down and forget about it. it kind of helps. this way, its here if I choose to skip down that part of memory lane, and its deleted from my mind.
ANyways... i gotta get ready for McWork.
blessed be
~*N*~
I'm getting so bored with people looking at me and judging me. I was in (get this) Melville briefly last weekend picking up provisions for another weekend at the lake, and this creepy greasy disgusting man with a greying-thinning mullet kept staring at me... in a creepy pedophile kind of way, and he wasn't subtle about it either... I busted him several times and even that didn't phase him... finally, I was fed up. He also kept checking out this group of young giggly teenagers.... it was repulsive....The next time i caught him i'd bust him in front of the entire store.....
and wouldn't ya know it... a couple minutes later he's back looking at me like i'm some piece of meat.... so i look right at him and say "can i HELP you?!" and of course the fact that I said anything caught him off guard... and he's all stammering "uh no... what are you talking about... uh..." so i announced angrily "well you've been eyeing me up not so inconspicuously, and honestly its rude and very inappropriate, so I thought i'd rectify the situation and put a stop to it... so... can I ask you why you keep studying me?! or do you have a problem with my appearance? am I making you uncomfortable? or for some god aweful reason do you think i WORK HERE? WHAT IS IT?!"
and he doesn't respond for a while... which is completely understandable.... the small group of disgusted middle aged women in the store (who noticed him being disgusting before I did) were giving him the dirtiest looks...
finally he looks up and says "well, i couldn't help but notice all your piercings, and I was imagining what else you had done... so i figured, yes... there is something you can help me with" and give me this dirty disgusting look with a wink.
one of the middle aged ladies nearly gags in teh back ground. By this time the entire store is encircling and waiting for something to happen. (seeing as this was Melville there was liek a whole 25 ppl... lmao)
with a disgusted look on my face i respond. I can completely understand your intregue... its legitimate. however, completely inappropriate. its repulsive to even imagine that you are contemplating ANY Of that in your head, nevertheless openly expressing it in front of your neighbors... you are repulsive... and i hope to god I never see you again."
and he irritatingly responds "oh, i didn't notice you had your tongue pierced til now... so how bout it? you, me... havin' a little fun?"
the middle aged lady actually throws up.
I walk over "I can see why you sit at the local store and oogle young women.... you are disgusting and lonely... and i can imagine thats what you are always going to be. just a tip, NEVER talk to me or ANYONE like that ever again. EVER. Now...disappear... find something to keep you away from society, get some professional help. You are verging on pedophilia.... those girls over there are barely 12 years old... you disgust me, and now you completely disgust everyone in here."
the guy doesnt give up. he replies "ooooh, youre fiesty, i like it... i just want to grab you and throw you inthe back of my truck and tear off your clothes and"
"AND what, sir?" this voice states from behind the gross old man.
the old man turns around....
someone had called the cops.... lol
he walks over followed by another officer. "we've had more than enough complaints about you harassing young women... we've had trouble trying to find you... luckily one of the workers here phoned in and reported this situation... now, you're coming with us."
the man was cuffed and dragged off.
I was asked if I wanted to press charges. since i've had WAY too much contact with the "law" in the last year, I declined. He told me that there was more than enough people who would be willing to charge him, so he wasn't really disappointed. He thanked me for what I did-tho I didn't really do anything, if anything I inadvertantly stalled the creepy old man long enough for the cops to get there...
I'm not sure how i feel about this experience... it happens far to often... not just to me, but... to everyone.... I dunno...
I just wanted to share the story... kind of write it down and forget about it. it kind of helps. this way, its here if I choose to skip down that part of memory lane, and its deleted from my mind.
ANyways... i gotta get ready for McWork.
blessed be
~*N*~
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I am going to be back in moose jaw on the first for a week or two...
let the stalking begin