MEN SUCK.
Well not all men. My Sean is very sweet, actually.
The men that suck are the ones that tore down the bow I bought for my apartment door. Just trying to bring in some cheer and be nice and some bitch ass punk tears it down. There are only 10 or so people in my building and I am the only girl. It was someone I probably consider a friend. God help them if it was one of my roommates. One that I asked about it had the gall to laugh at me and say it was funny. I had to refrain from bitch slapping him. Like big deal... a $2 bow! It is the principle of it! I was trying to holiday up our apartment and that was like someone spitting on me.
Am I overreacting?
Maybe my anger is compounded by another asshole. I was walking to work and I got catcalled. I never respond to this; you don't know what kind of sick fuck you could be dealing with. Well since I didn't respond, the prick then calls out "Keep walking, you uppidy bitch!"
WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!
Was I supposed to drop to drop to my knees and suck him off? What is the correct reponse to a catcall?
Hrmph. Grumpy.
Thank god for Sean. He called and consoled me. He restores my faith in men daily. He is a rare breed.