gentlemen, please

[pyrosnightmare]

when a girl is walking past an obviously didn't care that you called er miz pretty, please don't assume she doesn't like men of your ethnic background. she may just be absorbed in her own thoughts and didn't even know you were talking to her. and besides, its a desperate and lonely girl who will answer to an unknown male's shout of hey miz pretty from a fried chiken joint at 9:30 at night.

this happened to me last night. i am not desperate. i may be lonely, but be assured, no boy from around here will fill that loneliness. i am spoken for. he may not be near, but rest assured, he is the only man i want and/or need. i do not want or need some drunk wanker from barely-above-a-trailer-park, new castle all up in my space. piss off move on find some ho and leave me the hell alone.

and people wonder why i hardly ever leave the house without my MP3 player. this is exactly why. had i my player, he would have known that nothing he did would make me hear him. no, the wanker got louder. then assumed that i'm a dyke. been there, don't want to do that again. (girls can be every bit as huge a dick as boys can. but they're meaner about it.)

anyways, that's my pissy ramble for the evening...er, morning. learn from it.