(no subject)
today/yesterday have been the days of creepy old men.
YESTERDAY i was standing around in the mts center waiting for mandy, playing with my phone as per usual, and i look up to find this creepy native guy, sloshed out of his face, coming towards me. "YOU!" he shouts. "ARE A VERRY ATTRACTVVVVE WOOMUHN!" he lurches up to my face. "YOU ARE JUST...JUST THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WMMN I'VE SEEN ALLLLLLL MONTH!" i say thank you and he stumbles away.
TODAY i was walking to work, passing portage place. i get offered multiple varieties of drugs at low, low prices if i return the favour with one of my own. i turn up my music. after work i walk up osborne returning movies and getting coffee. i am eye-raped by an old creepy man, and he makes no effort to hide it. i see his eyes going up and down and up and down and so i catch his eye and glare and say 'hey! fuck off!' until he stops. i catch my bus infront of UofW and a fat old man sits beside me and starts talking about hockey and he pokes my knee every time he makes a forceful statement. soon he is grabbing my leg. i tell him to not touch me and he laughs and i tell him to get off the bus and he laughs more and then i just about yell at him to get out of his fucking seat and he stops laughing and gets off the bus.
all i want is to be taken seriously and not as if i am a mammary gland / vagina combination with legs.
and this is why i hate the bus.
the end.
YESTERDAY i was standing around in the mts center waiting for mandy, playing with my phone as per usual, and i look up to find this creepy native guy, sloshed out of his face, coming towards me. "YOU!" he shouts. "ARE A VERRY ATTRACTVVVVE WOOMUHN!" he lurches up to my face. "YOU ARE JUST...JUST THE MOST BEAUTIFUL WMMN I'VE SEEN ALLLLLLL MONTH!" i say thank you and he stumbles away.
TODAY i was walking to work, passing portage place. i get offered multiple varieties of drugs at low, low prices if i return the favour with one of my own. i turn up my music. after work i walk up osborne returning movies and getting coffee. i am eye-raped by an old creepy man, and he makes no effort to hide it. i see his eyes going up and down and up and down and so i catch his eye and glare and say 'hey! fuck off!' until he stops. i catch my bus infront of UofW and a fat old man sits beside me and starts talking about hockey and he pokes my knee every time he makes a forceful statement. soon he is grabbing my leg. i tell him to not touch me and he laughs and i tell him to get off the bus and he laughs more and then i just about yell at him to get out of his fucking seat and he stops laughing and gets off the bus.
all i want is to be taken seriously and not as if i am a mammary gland / vagina combination with legs.
and this is why i hate the bus.
the end.