Camelot

Camelot

Thursday, September 13, 2012

Please Don't Touch Me!

There's this woman I know.  I don't particularly like her because I can sense her falseness.  And you know the saying birds of a feather so I keep away from anyone who is friendly with her.  Anyways, the whole point as to why I'm writing about her, because normally I wouldn't give her the time of day, is that she always touches me when she passes me.  My skin crawls whenever she is in the vicinity and for her to actually touch me is disgusting, I am always biting my tongue trying not to outright tell her to "Please Do Not Touch Me!".  That would be considered rude right?  Why does she have to touch me anyways?