| Current mood: | Morose |
| Current music: | L&O:CI |
Wow, yeah, updating.
So, Ironman? Purr. Purr. And, in case you missed it, purr!
So, my rant tonight is mostly about me and another person. In case this gets around, we'll call him Gus.
Gus is a lech. He has leered at me, made more-than-suggestive comments and, on a night when I was ballsy enough to say something, patted my behind.
I am not "easy" or "cheap". My fiance has trouble some nights. I just wasn't raised that way. I don't discuss it and I don't air that sort of laundry unless I know the people I'm talking to VERY well and not even then sometimes.
I threw out my back, moving into a new apartment. I still went to the Changeling prep social and when Gus heard I'd hurt my back, he said "No sex for a week." HE KEPT SAYING IT.
I'm torn between letting it go, because I have for so long and I'm not sure anybody would believe me now, and taking it to the Powers That Be. I don't have any record of his behavior and an investigation will take months.
I'm tired of his bullshit. I'm tired of him hitting on me at every turn, acting like I wear corsets just for him, and generally being a pig.
*sigh*
I think this is a cosmic test. I hope I pass.