Re: What kinda guys approach you ? And you just don't understand why....
I didn't feel like typing this over again, so I copied and pasted from the Grinds My Gears thread:
This was the first time that anyone has hit on me.
It happened around the beginning of June:
I got out of class and I took the subway home. Walking through my station, I was lost in thought about all the things I had to do before I flew home to Boston the next day. In my daze, I accidentally bumped into a guy. He was young, cute . . . and judging from the tattoo on his arm, his name was Mel. We started talking because he wanted to know where a tanning salon was. He's never been to this particular station before and he had a coupon from a tanning salon for one free session. He felt the need to tell me he spent all day working out because he got a job as a bouncer in a new bar and it was recommended he do this extra workout. At one point, I walked ahead of him and I heard him mutter something that sounded like either "Thank you" or "You're cute." Later on, I found out it was "You're cute" because he told me he meant what he said earlier.
Long story short, he asks me, "I don't suppose I could get your number, could I?"
Okay, don't hit on me in the subway station, especially since you don't know my name, and I don't know yours. (I mean, I'm a little flattered, but I'm also offended.)
You want to be with me, you be friends with me first. I am not a booty call.
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And this above all: to thine ownself be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.
Polonius, Hamlet Act I, sc iii
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