Once a few years ago I was walking home drinking a shake.
Right in front of my apartment building a man on a bike rode
past me and slapped me across the ass and rode away. I
was stunned and couldn't believe the balls on this guy. I had
on flip flops so chasing him was out of the question. I was
very angry someone had the nerve to touch me who didn't
even know me.
Tonight I am walking home and this kid about 16 is walking
down the sidewalk looking down at his phone. I thought he
isn't going to see where he is going. Just as he gets to me
he reaches up and grabs my breast and keeps walking. I
was again stunned, and annoyed this asshole has the nerve
to touch me and he doesn't even know me. It's not like I
dress revealing. Even if I do there is no excuse for this shit.
If I would have chased him and beat him down I am sure I
would have been labeled a criminal and taken to jail. I
remember what this kid looks like, and if I see him again
I am calling the police. I am filing a report.
I am cleaning major house because I am just really tired of
how I feel. I loaned a book to a guy who didn't treat me very
nice and would cross my personal boundaries and then
disappear. I wanted my book from him. Yes I could just buy
another one. But I also wanted to confront him about what
he did to me, and how it made me feel. He of course texts
'who is this' like he's so fucking cute. Yeah he erased my
number too. I do that too so it's no biggie. I tell him I need
to speak with him and he takes a week to tell me he's seeing
someone, sorry. I don't give two shits that you are seeing
someone. Poor girl. I don't date weed heads so it's nothing
for me to get jealous over. I wonder if he is going to comply
Or just act like an asshole. I vote asshole. He just isn't a
nice person. He pretends, but it's all an act. I am not sad
he's gone. It's the principal of the damn thing.
I did start the process of starting my own company. I hope
I don't hit any brick walls in my journey.
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