Fat creep at work [rant] One of the security guards where I work is fat and about 40 years old. I'm 26 but a lot of people mistake me for only being 20 years old. Since day one this guy has smiled creepily at me and always tries to get my attention somehow. Maybe he doesn't mean to be creepy but I feel vile after every encounter with this freak. At first I was nice, friendly. I'd make chit-chat, whatever. Normal people stuff. I hate making enemies at work. Then it became obvious this guy was creepy. He'd look up and down at my body while I was talking to him. He'd hold the door open for me and I'd see him get a good, long, hard look at my body. WHAT. THE. FUCK. Yeah I get it's a thing men do to women but decent guys are SUBTLE! Not this freak. He stopped me after one of my shifts, sighed and said "look at you, you look beautiful." Ok, whatever. I said bye and walked off. He asked me something but I was too far away to catch it. So I've started to ignore him completely. But today I glanced at him by accident and he said good morning as I walked past. I ignored him so he follows me several aisles and comes up to me: Him: "I said good morning to you" Me: "Okay..." Him:"You ignored me" Me: "Well I didn't see you so...." He walks off but is still smiling. Like, FUCK OFF! Normal people would get the hint or think "oh I guess she didn't see me", not fucking FOLLOW someone around! I want to go to HR and complain but they're all morbidly obese. They'd probably say "oh you're young and pretty, someone gave you a compliment, just deal with it" when he actually creeps me the fuck out. He even signaled to another security guard to get his attention, just to point me out to him, like "look, that's her I was talking about".  I use my best bitch voice when he approaches me. I'll give it more time and go to HR or my store manager if it remains a problem. Surely if a woman never speaks to you first, or smiles, or says hello and uses her most annoyed bitchiness voice when she does talk to you, that you'd get the fucking hint.  I work 2 jobs and luckily this is the job I don't rely on for money but weddings/houses/cars don't pay for themselves. Thinking about this fat fucking creep makes me want to shower in acid just to get his burning eyes off of me. Puke!