>>12568804
I wish my instincts were lying to me but i think you're my old love

i was going on a nightwalk a couple years ago while honmoding and slightly intoxicated (i was a massive unfathomable retard during early transition) and on my way back i got followed home by a guy on a bike who used said bike to fence me into the sidewalk while riding next to me and asked me questions about whether i want to smoke crack or if i want my dick sucked. he didnt do anything further and i got home safely but i was so scared and when i finally got into my apartment i had a nervous breakdown that i'd been holding in the entire time
he asked my name at one point and i told it to him and for the next few weeks every time i thought of it i imagined his voice saying it and it made me want to get a new one bc i hated it so much but i ended up pulling through. i've been told it's a pretty name and im glad i didn't give it up