This one guy maintained a relationship with me (and a few of my commuting buddies) while muttering a foot behind me, usually in my blind spot or off to the side. He also took photos from across the train aisle, also off to the side and from a distance. It was hard to confirm when the person would feign oblivousness and look off. We were all typically burned out from college courses and the commute to start wondering if we were seeing things. It took a few of us adding up our storied about his weird guy in grey and his flashing flip phone. Augh. He left or graduated or whatever before anyone could report him.

But I guess not as creepy but more recent, I went to an art/activism convention and started gluing together paper and whatnots during a craft activity. Some guy sat across from me and then moved next to me, introduced himself, asked where I was from, etc. I responded and replied very friendly (I brought a work friend that I wanted to make my bff/impress with my outta work friendliness) and he still walked off very irritated. Was I suppose to drop everything because he wants to throw down a flirt? No man comes between me and crafts! #gluelife