Don’t Fucking Touch Me
I was at a Costco eating lunch when I sat by myself at a table. There was a family sitting at the table that was adjacent to my own table, and it seemed just like the average family and they didn’t really bother me at first. But randomly out of nowhere the son of the family just got up and hugged me randomly while I was mid-eating and that shit just fucking caught me off guard. First off, don’t fucking touch me if I don’t fucking know you. The thing that pisses me off twofold is that the father of … Continue reading Don’t Fucking Touch Me