I have had the creepiest.... week, at least, with public transportation. Today was the absolute creepiest. I get on my bus in the afternoon and I'm talking to a friend who has been ill all day yesterday and today. Checking up on him and just talking as we talk every day when I am on the bus. At one of the stops, this dude gets on. I'm talking yet watching him because he's talking something and sounds pissed about something, Idk. Puts his money in and makes his way to find a seat. Before he sits down, he sticks his hand in my face. Just. Randomly. Sticks his hand in my face while I'm on the phone with my friend. Obviously, he wants to shake my hand. Okay.... I shake it. He then sits across the tiny aisle from me and is saying some **** about a pretty white girl, possibly his girlfriend who has just left him, and I am some pretty white girl or something. The AC was really loud and the street was bumpy so the windows shake loudly. I could barely hear him. All I could hear was something about a pretty white girl and his life was hard.... and his eyes not leaving my bosom area. And my shirt is not low cut, it's a regular shirt with a mermaid on it. Suddenly he notices I'm on the phone and is like, "You settle your business and I'll get back to you." "O-kaay. . ." He keeps trying to get my attention, and me being a little pansy, just kinda "Heh-heh" at whatever he saying. Maybe he will get the hint I'm on the phone. He then hops to the empty seat in front of me and leans in and offers me his number. I say "I already have a boyfriend." Was about to add "I'm talking to him right now," but he cut me off to say something else. Well, my stop was coming up, so I stand. He stands to and asks for a hug. I'm like, "Ehhh....." He hugs me and is all like, "Is this your stop? Let me walk you to your stop." "No, no! That's fine! You don't have to!" "No, I want to. I'll walk you to the door." "No, no. That's really fine. You really don't need to." Thank God the bus driver was paying attention (sat close enough to him) that he let me out a stop or two before my actual stop. Bro walks me to the door and I get off. He's like, "You have a good day" and the bus driver is trying to close the door on him. I'm just freaking out at this point and I'm telling my friend what happened. I'm like, "I don't want to ride the bus anymore. I'm done." So, I called another friend who lives close by. He picked me up once I was at home and we got pepper spray. So, I'm armed with a spare car key and pepper spray! :alright: I'm just.... Ya know, on most days the bus is not that bad. It really isn't. I am grateful for the transporation, but on days like today and one day last week where some guy is asking for my number.... It's not okay. I have been saving up for a car. At this point, it's barely enough, but on days like today barely enough is good enough for me! Anyone else have weird stories about public transit?