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this is practically a rant about what a shitty day i had. i won't bother rereading this or capitalizing sht etc etc; won't even put in effort for bbcodes coz i feel so meh but yea, here goes nothing.
this is the prolly one of the most remarkable encounter/s i've had with dipshit, mind-raping assholes. you know how they don't physically touch you? they just leer and you know, YOU KNOW in their mind's eye that you've already been, idk harassed? yep, beeen there, done that. my face? not technically charming as most women are. nope, charming ain't the word. edgy, maybe; or as like to call it, rbf. resting b***h face. that's what i have. i walk like i'm god-damned pissed at the world. and yea, maybe i am. because who wouldn't be, right? it suxxx but oke, back to the rant. most dipshts just leer. i hate their leering but i gotta admit that it's bettter than the actual deed. the scumbag i had the misfortune to encounter today? ********. tried. touching me. AND NO GAIA YOU DONT GET TO CENSOR MY CUSSING, IM FUMING MAD. well, he didn't touch my lady bits, not like that (coz id ******** punch the guy if he ttried to) and the vehicle was pretty crowded anw and i really, really, REALLY had to get to work. the moment i entered the bus, he was looking at me. then the looks became stares, and it so creepy that i had to turn my face away from his line of sight. but then a seat freed up. beside him. and yea, it sucks but i got a looong way to go and i can't go to work standing the whole way, so yep, i sat. i hate human affection, euh. physical contact? ugh, i'll pass. this guy, keeps frickin' sticking his arm at mine! i dodged and dodged BUT HE KEEPS GOING AT IT. so i watched some movie on my phone, headphones on. AND THE p***k TRIES TO STRIKE UP CONVERSATION. BRUH IM WATCHING, DUHHHH CANT YOU SEEEE- all the way, i was waiting for the dewd to get off the bus. that every time, we stop to unload some passengers, i wish that it was his stop. because i just want it to stop. i ttried to answer some of his questions vaguely, so as not to seem r00d (and to protect my own identity from the creep, yes) but he got persistent and he JUST WONT STAHP RUBBI9NG HIS ARMS WITH MINE. the bus emptied out after quite the long ride, and there is a space between us, nope scratch that. there should be a space between us coz we occupy a three-seater and the middle seat was unoccupied and i'D REAALLY APPRECIATE IT IF HE MOVED AND STAYED AWAY FROM ME JUST A LITTLE. so yea, he's talking, and my rbf is on point and i LITERALLY TOLD HIM THAT, "I'M BUSY? PLEASE?" i mean, i have a disinterested face, body language, i'm watching my sht, but why can't he just leave me be?? must be the face. the expression i wore is disregarded, all they see is the actual structure of my face. i wouldn't call myself pretty, gahd no. but i think, through their eyes, i'm aesthetically pleasing. AND I HATE THAT FACT SO MUCH.
Chi Eveldon · Thu Jul 05, 2018 @ 03:06pm · 0 Comments |
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