So - I ran into my Metro-molester this morning - for those who haven't read my live journal, there's a deaf, developmently dissabled person who seems to ride the metro whenever I do, and likes to touch me in inappropirate places. This was even more frustrating since he nearly followed me to Hollywood yesterday afternoon - he left after I pulled his hand off my thigh. Today he was writting me notes in his note pad - he wanted to exchange email addresses after I refused - he wrote that he understands and respects me
How is it GC gets to ride with Beefy Goodness and I get the deaf Molester? Eh well, I think I need to change my commuting hours.