So I'm walking on the sidewalk and I'm on the phone with my mom. I see this big fat dude who was hovering by a tree reach out for my arm, so I like hopped into the (empty) street to avoid him. I heard him say "Is your hair natural" as he grabbed at me. I think I just turned around and glared at him, and as I did so I saw him starting to follow me. He kept calling HEY HEY to me over and over and so I started walking faster towards a business door. I heard a guy behind me say to the big fat creeper something like "Hey guy stop it". I saw him stop to talk to the guy and I was almost to my car so I got in and took off. I'm really pissed because I got scared and what fucking right does he have to make me feel that way? I'm also mad because it freaked my poor mom out as I was telling her what happened. She thought it was going to be like Taken.
Thank you random dude who stopped him. I wish I could go back and say thank you but I thought it would be best to get the hell outta dodge.
I mean lots of people are attracted to my hair and want to touch it because they are simple and simple people like bright shiny things, but SERIOUSLY.
The only reason I'm not totally scared is because he weighed like 700 pounds and I could have walked faster than he could run. bitch can't catch me