Wow, something similar happened to me about 20 years ago when I was walking through one of those long subway transfer tunnels along 42nd Street. This guy walking on the opposite side leaned over the rail and kissed me on the cheek, disappearing in the crowd almost immediately afterward. At least it was a young, clean looking person, and it happened so fast I didn't even have time to react (plus I was in such a hurry to get to class). But gross looking dirty people have put their hands on my person in the subway, so I know that feeling of rushing home to disinfect.... OT, but I was kissed on the cheek by a very dirty homeless guy in NYC a few years ago and I swear my cheek still burns when I think about it.
A strange man at a night spot on NYC grabbed all my hair and put it in a ponytail. That was disturbing.
What in the world?! Like, is he walking around with hair ties? erplexed
Ah NYC, there's tons of things I miss about that city and think about moving back there daily, but then I remember the crazies and feel all better .
There's a special brand of crazy there that I haven't seen elsewhere yet.
Girl don't worry. We both know you know how to ride the trains. You just have this aura that welcomes creepers. Loll you need to inbox me your number. Solila when are you leaving?
SlimPickinz I need to learn to look aggressive. Like mean-mug so they know I mean business. Lol
I leave Monday. I'm already shaking thinking about it.
I'm from Boston, ppl will just stare your head down you can feel them wondering what it feels like, if it's fake etc.
A strange man at a night spot on NYC grabbed all my hair and put it in a ponytail. That was disturbing.
Long hair is like a pregnant woman's stomach, some people are drawn to it and for whatever reason feel that they have a green light to touch it. Neither is cool. Sorry this happened to you and glad it wasn't worse. OT, but I was kissed on the cheek by a very dirty homeless guy in NYC a few years ago and I swear my cheek still burns when I think about it.
NGraceO Yes please!! Cause I think my "resting *itch face" is broken or something.
Random, but just today another crazy came and sat right next to my on the bus. Shoving her bags close to me lap, deep breathing, then whips out a cell phone and waves it in my face asking if I can her read the time on HER phone. I read her the time, got up, and walked to the other end of the bus. LMAO