Obsession.
She walks in.
Obsession.
What is it she's wearing?
Obsession.
How's a girl like her end up in a crazy place like this?
Obsession.
She looks around the room with disinterest.
Obsession.
Do you know the way to San Jose?
Obsession.
Have you ever seen those old perfume commercials? Youtube it.
So quite recently I've been the victim of a very heinous crime. I went to a dance last week. While there I did what I normally do, and I got my dance on. Right before leaving a gentleman asked for my attention and subsequently my phone number also. Unfortunately for me I have this problem where I can't say no to people when they ask me for things face to face.
Ex:
"Valerie, would you like to go on a date?"
Yes.
"Valerie, can I have your phone number?"
Yes.
"Valerie, would you like to do some PCP with me?"
Yes.
So I gave him my phone number. I didn't really expect him to use it. But he did. And then again. And again. And again. And again.
Problem is, I've already told him I'm not interested and do not want to go on a date. But he won't give up. The first couple of days his persistence was endearing. We're now at day 7 and it's no longer endearing. I wonder if he thinks he's winning points...because he's not. He's just making me sick to my stomach. It's gotten to the point where I've looked into what I'm going to need to get a restraining order and the prices for macho body guards named Bruno. Granted, I admire a man that doesn't give up after hearing "no"....the first time. I've now consistently told him no every day in the past week. What do I need to do to get through to this guy!?
I'm beginning to think the offer to do some PCP was a better choice.
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