It's always fun at first, but then it gets bad.
Aghhh. I don't know actually. I'm trying to figure out if I really like messing with people, or if it's just all fun and games until BAM! Intimacy issues kick in and then I stack up these walls 10 feet tall in all directions. I feel like I lead guys on or something, but I'm not sure if I'm doing it intentionally or not. Because I never follow through it seems.
You know that guy that I couldn't stand anymore who always sat next to me?
Well, today I finished the exam and bolted out of the door to the parking lot. I could
feel him walking behind me, but I didn't look back or anything. So then I'm in the dark parking lot and he touches my shoulder out of no where and I was like "HOLY SHIT. Dark parking lot. What the fuck, dude?" and then he 'walked me to my car'. And as I'm about to get in he like makes this really fast step towards me. I can read a mood so I kind of hugged him and pulled away a little earlier than I was supposed to (?). Then he hugged me even tighter and I had to basically force my way out--then he catches my arm and tries to...

Fucking kiss me. I turned away, but he apparently wasn't reading my body language until I had to just say it---"
DON'T kiss me. Don't." And then he said "Alright, hey... I'll just leave you alone." I promptly responded with "g--ok." Almost said good. Almost.
I feel really disgusting. I think I lead him on, but damn. I told him right off the bat that (1) I don't date, (2) I prefer to be alone.
I feel suffocated and can't sleep.
VEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNNNNNNNNNNT.
How's that for a bloody confession?
Can anyone even take me seriously with this nun?