anna-banana wrote:
0_equals_true wrote:
The other was a creep and *tried* to creep me and my friend out. We both came to the conclusion independently that we didn't want to associate with him ever again.
do tell.
wouldn't you like to know.
Well once we were meeting up and he insisted on meeting near a toilet in kings cross, which happens to be one of these underground toilets with a stairs. I didn't want to wait there so I waited across the way and just look out for him. I must have waited a half an hour and nobody came in and he suddenly came up the toilet, turned and then left, I had to rush after him I just put it down to social anxiety at the time. Also online I was discussing anger and he posted a really weird post about loosing control as if I would go on a killing spree or something. Then with my friend he was always insisting that she met him on his own and collect him from the station. Then he started to fain illness. This was after my friends had told everyone she worked to an ataxia charity. That is a motor condition which make people look like they are intoxicated. He would did it really unsubtlely. He would learn on me and my friend, while walking. It was pretty blatant. Then once when we were going to the park he suddenly disappeared for ten minutes (again this is not unusual for social anxiety), when he cam back he had a beer and he was sniffling. Suddenly blood started dripping down one nostril. There is a possibility that was allergies, but also possible that he made it happen. Then finial at some comedy, he started leaning into me and I kept pushing him away, he was also kept spilling his drink like he couldn’t hold it up. He was sort of pretending to be coming in an out of conscious but really blatant hollywood. When it ended I need to leave to catch the train anyway, so I rushed out of there. I never saw him again.
I guess we were kind of naive to let if go on so long, we made allowances for him because he could get really depressed. He called himself a ‘dweeb’ all the insult he used for himself are very American/80s and not really used in the UK at all.
But that is nothing my over trusting friend, I spent ages trying to convince him not to go when this really aggressive pushy guy was trying to get him to go to stay overnight in Brighton and mentioned something about taking E. Basically my friend didn’t want to go at all, but he can’t tell people to f**k off when it is needed and just feel guilty as he always sees the good side in anyone. He was nearly rail road into it. I literally had to emotionally blackmail my friend a bit to get him not to go. The guy called him a “soft cock” for standing him up. It was obvious he was planning something untoward.