You ever get the feeling you're being watched?

( Sometimes it's for a reason )

I was also talking on my phone walking down Mill this evening when a guy (short-cropped hair, emo glasses, hemp necklaces) broke away from his group and stood in front of me with his palm out, grinning. I clumisly excused myself over the phone and asked "Yes?" while automatically taking his hand.

He kissed the top of my hand and told me I was gorgeous. He then ran to catch up with his friends.

Also, I've started watching Avatar and I think I'm addicted. What the fuck. I'm not supposed to get addicted to this show.

Um.

Mom took my car out to a meeting this morning. She came into my room and said that one of her cohorts, who happens to be a very active lesbian, enlightened her as to the meaning of several of the stickers.

If you've seen my car you know it's currently covered in Weeaboo crap and only one remotely serious sticker: the HRC equals sign. I've never received comments that are not to the effect of "Holy shit, that's an awesome Zelda sticker" or "Yay Nightmare!" something like that.

My response: "Oh, really?" expecting her friend to be a fangirl.
Mom: "Yeah. Female S/m, male/male bondage..."
Me: ...*sits up straighter* WHAT.

Maybe some of you guys can shed some light on this. I've already gone web hunting for the symbols mentioned, and I have yet to find anything that even REMOTELY resembles the symbols on my car.

( My nerdiness, let me show you it )

I think my mom now thinks I'm driving around town propositioning hot lesbian bondage. Maybe I have been and I've had no idea. She did point out that if Dad is ever driving my car he might get some *interesting* propositions, which is a hysterical idea (if you know my dad you know why) but more than likely would result in catastrophic fallout once he got back home. It might still be worth it; holy shit that would be funny.

Guys I need /b/ackup. Pull out that obscure arcane trivia you know.