fucking creepy old men

I’m going to try and update regularly again.

Last night a bunch of coworkers and I went to BPs for food, drinks, and to remember Sean. We talked about how Sean was a dick to customers and how funny he was. The guys ordered too much beer, so I had to help drink a little. Then they decided to go to Flashbacks and I said I’d go with them for a bit, but I was gonna leave before it got crowded. Adam, Kris and Nigel were rather quite drunk, and Kris and Adam, especially Adam, kept trying to dance with me and neither understood I like my space. Eventually it got too crowded, so Adam and I left cause I had to drive him to his truck. So I had to cling to Adam’s arm to get through the crowd, and was shaking for a while. I enjoyed the music, and the lights, not the people.

Today I was helping this older guy who reeked of cigarettes and had bad teeth find some binding clips he said were for hobbies. He was asking how wide they go, and I said as wide as the flat bottoms. Then he asked if there were 60 in a pack, and I said yes. He said “Well, I can clamp a lot of things, including nipples.” I made for the furniture pad as quickly as I could without being obvious. After that I hung out with my coworker Andrew because he’s nice and normal. And I looked like a deer in headlights for a while.

~ by aaryanna on May 13, 2007.