Comfort Eagle
Level of Cherry Feather
- Joined
- Apr 21, 2003
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The most insane thing happened to me today, I'm still pretty shaken up about it. Just got back from spending a few days at the Police Station filling out reports, but I'm back now.
I was walking about of Spencers this afternoon with my bag full of fuzzy handcuffs and other kinky paraphernalia when I noticed a large heavyset man eyeballing me from Gamestop. I greeted him with a nod and continued on my way, though feeling like I was being followed. I turn around and noticed the heavyset man had been following me. I go up to him and ask what his deal is, and he tells me "You're on TMF! You're that gothlovingmoron!" To which I acknowledge being said moron on TMF.
"I post on TickleTheatre", he responds. Thinking he wants to offer me some M/M action, I retort with a "That's great" and begin to back away, wanting none of what I assume he's selling. He lunges toward me, grabbing me by my neck and flinging me toward the ground. The only thing I can remember after that his this large man stomping my head screaming about "The cliques, the cliques..."
I was walking about of Spencers this afternoon with my bag full of fuzzy handcuffs and other kinky paraphernalia when I noticed a large heavyset man eyeballing me from Gamestop. I greeted him with a nod and continued on my way, though feeling like I was being followed. I turn around and noticed the heavyset man had been following me. I go up to him and ask what his deal is, and he tells me "You're on TMF! You're that gothlovingmoron!" To which I acknowledge being said moron on TMF.
"I post on TickleTheatre", he responds. Thinking he wants to offer me some M/M action, I retort with a "That's great" and begin to back away, wanting none of what I assume he's selling. He lunges toward me, grabbing me by my neck and flinging me toward the ground. The only thing I can remember after that his this large man stomping my head screaming about "The cliques, the cliques..."