So I was at the shopping center when a 35yo kinda dude literally jumped in front of me to tell me that he liked my style, what it’s called, etc..?! I was like, “I don’t know, I don’t think my style has a name?!?”
“Is it like Marilyn Manson?!” I thought in myself, What?! No?! But answered “yeah” just to get rid of him..
First I thought he was making fun of me, but he kept following and asking me different questions about myself while I was trying to walk away from him! 5 Terribly long minutes I saw a shop and I was like: Oh, I have to be here, BYE! Thats was like soooo creepy, i thought i got stuck with him for the rest of the day! Oo
