At the mall. Probably 24 years old
Me : What's your name?
Black Girl : Taken
Me : (Smirk) okay * walked away*
At the mall
(Paraphrasing)
Me:*tap on the shoulder* hey
Black Girl : Don't touch me
Me: (trying to change the subject and make a bad situation better) What's your name?
Black Girl : Boy if you touch/talk to me i'll punch you in the face.
- Not going to front that really angered me. Here i am, just trying to introduce myself, lightly tap the lady on the shoulder, and she threatened to punch me. REALLY?? Am i a threat to you. I'm 5'5, 140+ lbs and you towering over(kinda) me and you wanna get physical.
College
Me : Hey, my name is Michael
White Girl : Lexi
Me : (brief pause) We should hook up sometime.
White Girl : Why would you say that to me? You know what go fukk yourself.
- That experience was actually one of the FEW times my feelings were GENUINELY hurt by a woman. I almost could have shed a tear because i had NEVER been talked to like that by ANYONE like that in my life. I was really taken back by her response, but i eventually got myself together and tried to find the humor in it.