[Make Her Say-Kid Cudi]
speaking of my last day at work... there was this boy there. his name is shane. he was THE BIGGEST CREEPER in the history of creepers. he is so socially awkward and he hits on every girl that works at marsh. he says perverted things and thinks it hilarious. its not, its just uncomfortable. well, on my last day, he asked me for a hug. a hug. like i would actually touch his nasty self. not a chance dude. and he asked me in front of people! gasp! people made fun of me. stupid boy. i did, however, almost feel a little bad when i blurted out "ID RATHER CUT OFF MY ARMS THAN HUG YOU!" he seemed a little saddened by that. oh well, his fault for being a creeper. i mean, only minutes before he had joked about stalking me. one of the other guys (cool not creeper guys), Russ, asked what kinda car i drove. shane promptly informed him, which is weird. how does shane know what i drive? anyways, Russ said, "oh, i think i saw you the other day." and then shane says "I saw you too, until they took away my binoculars!" really? who says that? its awkward and weird. and then asks for a hug. not a chance boy!
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