yo, yo my homegirl is tryin' to holla at you...
So, today, after I get my paycheck from the theatre, I ran across worcester common to go cash it before it could bounce. It didn't bounce, yay! Anyway, on my way back, I spotted a little cemetery in the center of the common, and went to go look at it. While I was plodding my across the common (and yes I was plodding, my new boots are slightly heavy), I hear some girl talking about how "fine that ass is". And I keep on plodding. Then, I hear another girl yell, "Yo, yo, my home girl is tryin' to holla at you!" a couple of times. Curious, I look around and notice that I am the only one around and, they are staring directly at me. I gave them a funny look and kept on plodding, and they kept yelling. It made me not want to go look at the cemetery, so I didn't.
I'm not quite sure if they thought I was a guy or girl. I'm wearing my camo pants with a black t-shirt and black full zip fleece hoodie. I was slouched over with my hands in my pockets. I really wanted to turn and say to them, "do you realize I'm a chick?", but I didn't. And, I'm also wondering why they thought that pick up line would work on me. I'm a little punk dyke, with a bright purple mohawk....
I'm not quite sure if they thought I was a guy or girl. I'm wearing my camo pants with a black t-shirt and black full zip fleece hoodie. I was slouched over with my hands in my pockets. I really wanted to turn and say to them, "do you realize I'm a chick?", but I didn't. And, I'm also wondering why they thought that pick up line would work on me. I'm a little punk dyke, with a bright purple mohawk....