I Can't Even Go To The Grocery Store

So there's this grocery store called Sentyrz (think of every possible way you could spell "centers" wrong and there you go) that's right by my house. I mean, you walk across the street and you're there. Yesterday I had just got done jogging and so had taken a shower. I was in khakis and a white shirt with my hair down and wet. I had no make-up on and I seriously thought about how I just was not going to attract any attention what-so-ever when I headed over to the store.

Anyway, I'm headed home...haven't walked but maybe like 50 feet from the store and I hear a car honk at me. So, this has happened before, but this time, a white car with a female driver and male passenger pulls up to the side of the road. The guy is just looking me up and down, and does so the whole time he talks to me. "How old are you?" is his first question. I respond that I'm 19. The whole time he's talking to me, I keep assuming that he's going to comment on my age and how I'm dressed, but then I thought that absurd for I was very casually dressed. Damn, I'm so naive. So then he asked what I was doing. "Going home..." I said. "What's your name?" He asked. I told him him name was Liz. "Liz...are you single?" He asked. Oh yeah, I knew where this was going. I told him that I was single and so then he goes, "You mind if I call you sometime?" Without wanting to hurt his feelings and not say yes, I responded, "I'm not looking for anyone right now."

God damn, I can't even go to the grocery store without being harrassed. It's lovely. : )


I'm going to do medical testing. I've called...I'm sending a letter.