There is a reason why no one dared to come near me in a crowded bus. Black eyeliner, black choker with luminiscent Benedictine cross, thick black leather band (bracelet) with metal studs, black nail polish, black shirt, black pants, black boots. I’ve got my customary scowl on and my usual “back off vibes”. I have also been reading “Exorcism” by Fr. Jocis and have been waving it around throughout the ride. And to think I sometimes wonder why I’m still single. Yeah.