I came home from school today to find an envelope taped to my door. I think it's something from my apartment complex because it has my apartment number written on it, and that's generally how they send out notices.
Instead...it's a card. with the following written on it:
Hey how are you doing? this might sound a little strainge to you. My name is "TERRY" I moved into this apartment complex 4 months ago on the same block with u. the first day I saw you I was speechless because you took my breath away, but I tried to say "Hello" too u but I was speechless. If beauty were time you'd be eternity. Girl all I want to tell you is that you look "Gorgeous" and can we be "FRIENDS" This my cell# 111-111-1111
Everything that is quoted and capitalized is exactly how it appears on the card. Now, I shared this with my mother and two of my closest friends. Of the 3, only 1 said, "wow, that's creepy" It wasn't my mom.
Instead, I hear from the other two how cute it is, how sweet, and ohmygod when am I gonna call him!?!?!
Um, never?
See, what they fail to realize is this guy has apparently been watching me for months. 4 months. He knows where I LIVE. And, in that 4 months, he never once worked up the courage to say hello? I'm polite to my neighbors around here. They say hi, I respond and ask how they're doing, etc, etc.
My mom and one friend said maybe he's shy! How can I NOT give him the benefit of the doubt?
Because the tone of the card is the same as all the other raging assholes who catcall at me while I'm at the bus stop, on the bus, or walking down the street. "Yo girl, you so fine!" "Let's hook up!" "Gimme your number!" "You so gorgeous!" "I gotta hit that!"
I guess it's hard to impart that via written word or without actually seeing the card.
But what really gets me is I'm trying to explain how this makes me uncomfortable, because it isn't the first time a random guy I've never met has found out where I live. This one showed up at my door, telling me I'm so gorgeous, am I married, can he come in, can he have my number, etc, etc.
And rather than getting understanding from people who KNOW me, I get told that it's sad I'm so cold.
Cold?
I'm so hard hearted because I'm not willing to give a complete stranger a chance who has been watching me for 4 months, knows where I live, and can't even give me the same information? Just a name in quotes and a random cell #? I'm not going to call it because then he'll have my number, and I dont' want him knowing anything else about me!!
So, am I wrong to be creeped out by this? Am I overreacting? Am I really that much of a cold, hard-hearted bitch monster? I didn't think so, but apparently I might be. The very thought is actually making me tear up right now, and that only serves to piss me off a little because I don't think I'm cold. I know I have a lot of issues when it comes to men, and I'm in no way ready for any kind of relationship, but that doesn't make me cold, does it? I would have thought that means I know about myself. I'm painfully shy when it comes to the opposite sex.
And to make matters worse, I'm getting told that I'm 25, soon to be 26, and still a virgin, so obviously there's something wrong with me. What the hell??
I don't know what to think or do, and I'm already stressed about school starting, I so didn't need this on top of it.
and when I try to explain this to my mom and my friend, I get shrugs and told that I'm just too paranoid about everything so of course I'm automatically going to react negatively over something like this.
Thanks, guys.
Instead...it's a card. with the following written on it:
Hey how are you doing? this might sound a little strainge to you. My name is "TERRY" I moved into this apartment complex 4 months ago on the same block with u. the first day I saw you I was speechless because you took my breath away, but I tried to say "Hello" too u but I was speechless. If beauty were time you'd be eternity. Girl all I want to tell you is that you look "Gorgeous" and can we be "FRIENDS" This my cell# 111-111-1111
Everything that is quoted and capitalized is exactly how it appears on the card. Now, I shared this with my mother and two of my closest friends. Of the 3, only 1 said, "wow, that's creepy" It wasn't my mom.
Instead, I hear from the other two how cute it is, how sweet, and ohmygod when am I gonna call him!?!?!
Um, never?
See, what they fail to realize is this guy has apparently been watching me for months. 4 months. He knows where I LIVE. And, in that 4 months, he never once worked up the courage to say hello? I'm polite to my neighbors around here. They say hi, I respond and ask how they're doing, etc, etc.
My mom and one friend said maybe he's shy! How can I NOT give him the benefit of the doubt?
Because the tone of the card is the same as all the other raging assholes who catcall at me while I'm at the bus stop, on the bus, or walking down the street. "Yo girl, you so fine!" "Let's hook up!" "Gimme your number!" "You so gorgeous!" "I gotta hit that!"
I guess it's hard to impart that via written word or without actually seeing the card.
But what really gets me is I'm trying to explain how this makes me uncomfortable, because it isn't the first time a random guy I've never met has found out where I live. This one showed up at my door, telling me I'm so gorgeous, am I married, can he come in, can he have my number, etc, etc.
And rather than getting understanding from people who KNOW me, I get told that it's sad I'm so cold.
Cold?
I'm so hard hearted because I'm not willing to give a complete stranger a chance who has been watching me for 4 months, knows where I live, and can't even give me the same information? Just a name in quotes and a random cell #? I'm not going to call it because then he'll have my number, and I dont' want him knowing anything else about me!!
So, am I wrong to be creeped out by this? Am I overreacting? Am I really that much of a cold, hard-hearted bitch monster? I didn't think so, but apparently I might be. The very thought is actually making me tear up right now, and that only serves to piss me off a little because I don't think I'm cold. I know I have a lot of issues when it comes to men, and I'm in no way ready for any kind of relationship, but that doesn't make me cold, does it? I would have thought that means I know about myself. I'm painfully shy when it comes to the opposite sex.
And to make matters worse, I'm getting told that I'm 25, soon to be 26, and still a virgin, so obviously there's something wrong with me. What the hell??
I don't know what to think or do, and I'm already stressed about school starting, I so didn't need this on top of it.
and when I try to explain this to my mom and my friend, I get shrugs and told that I'm just too paranoid about everything so of course I'm automatically going to react negatively over something like this.
Thanks, guys.



Your mom and one friend, I hate to say, are either completely naive or living in a fantasy world. Or both.
." At least then he's a garden variety creep instead of a plotter and schemer.
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