One thing I hate the most is random people touching me. Especially without my consent. I do not like strangers and creeps talking to me.

I get really annoyed and uncomfortable fast.

If you're my homie, family member or my boyfriend or my lectures or if you have any business with me. Then you have all the rights to do  so.

But if you're none of the above. Don't talk to me. Don't touch me.

I'm like mjolnir. Unless thou is deemeth worthy to initiate and performeth any physical contact thou may touch thy. Unless  thou is deemeth worthy to speak to thy then thou ma

If thou is not worthy. BEGONE THOT!

It's because of this that I hate walking in town. Here in Zimbabwe, especially in the capital city Harare, it gets crowded in town. And I have to deal with bus conductors and vendors (who are normally twice my age or probably slightly older) either trying to talk to me or touch me. That's why I always bring earphones with me so I have an excuse to avoid talking to creeps without sounding rude.

And it's easier for me to spot a creep since I can pick up certain vibes on people.

I remember one time I went for my driving lesson last year for the first time my instructor was creepy. I remember him touching my knee. My hand when I was switching gears since I was driving a manual. And to make things worse he called me "sweet"

Um sir. Where's your sense of professionalism?

I got really uncomfortable and I felt like I was suffocating through it all.

I told my parents and thank God they made me change instructors.