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NOVEMBER 23, 2003

When you just can't say it with mace...

I need some sort of man-repellent.  No, that sounds like I have a different sort of problem (one that I may not want to solve in such a hurry!).  Rather, I need to repel one sort of man--the sort that sits down next to you in crowded places and comes up with excuses to touch you in conversation.  Elbow wars?!  Give me a break.

He is the kind of man who makes contact too often and for too long, and who apparently feels no compunction about it whatever.  It's frightening, really.  What's to stop a man like that from committing rape?  Certainly not his respect for women.

Maybe the invisible fence thing can be modified for the socially inept.  All those pathological huggers getting a shock if they cross the boundary into my personal space--I would definitely pay money for that.  Of course, I would suspend my defenses for genuine hugs (from people I trust), the kind that don't make my skin crawl.

Posted by Meredith at 11:58 PM
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hmm ... was I a witness to this?
unfortunately it sounds like someone I know

Posted by: J on December 7, 2003 11:10 PM

Heh heh...

Posted by: Meredith on December 8, 2003 11:25 PM
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