A really creepy moment: When I was 15, I went to a country auction somewhere in the backwoods of Georgia near Dahlonega. This guy stared at me, unblinkingly for a good 3 hours, then asked me to marry him. When he smiled, with missing teeth, I swear there was hair on his tongue.
When I was 18 and chatrooms on the Internet were very, very new—so new that you had to know bitnet to access them, my roommate and I chatted with some guys- one said he was an Arabic Prince. True? I don’t know, but they located our college, asked around and found our dorm room. We came in from shopping to find two very muscular, well dressed Middle Eastern guys ready to take us out to dinner (and what else?!??) That moment, it was a blessing a million times over to be deaf because they gave up trying to communicate with us after 5 minutes.
After I had my son and was a single mother at 20, one 60+ year old guy that I already knew from my community came to my house saying he had a question. I chatted with him politely on our porch. His name was Burnell and he looked like a very dirty, greasy, short, fat, missing-teeth Burnell… After a few minutes, he said he wanted sex. No warning, just flat out asked to screw me. I said NO!! He said, “What are you worried about? You’re used goods anyway.” I screamed bloody murder at him and ran him off—but right before he got in his car, he asked, “You say no, but do you think your mama would?” I threw a rock at him but missed.
The creepiest recent one: my ex saying to me about 3 weeks ago, “You’re…. so…... sexy…..” with his sick perverted grin. My reaction, “What the f—-? was that?” and he said, “Uhh… I’ll be going.” My son’s girlfriend saw it and ran into the house gagging and laughing at the same time.