
scarsandstarz
this message may be offensive
thinking about that time I was at a gas station at night, and I have this bad habit of turning around a just staring at things/people/etc, so I saw this black man filling up his gas tank and I’d been staring for awhile with a blank face and I was like “shit, he probably thinks I’m racist and going to go all Karen” so I smiled at him, he smiled back then started talking to me and he sounded high/drunk/loopy and it was starting to get uncomfortable, he asked me to get into his car with him, it was kinda serial killer-y but also he could’ve been sarcastic idfk it was really fucking weird and uncomfortable of a situation Anyway moral of the story is don’t be assigned to pick up your sister from her job at six flags and have to get gas at night ❤️

scarsandstarz
They scary part is he genuinely seemed unwell. He just sat in his car for a while after his tank was filled. I hope he got the help he needed
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