queer things and stripper things.
It’s disturbing that Lewak is so desperate for random men to approve of her appearance that she’s willing to take the risk that these interactions turn sour–not only that, but she’s willing to take that risk for all of us. She writes, “Oh, don’t go rolling those sanctimonious eyes at me, young women of Vassar: I may court catcalls, but I hold my head high. Enjoying male attention doesn’t make you a traitor to your gender.”
Most people who are attracted to men enjoy some sort of male attention, but not all of us enjoy it from any man, at any time, in any place. Kind of like I love pizza, but I don’t want people to shove pizza in my face every time I leave my apartment. Actually, I would probably start to kind of hate pizza if that happened, especially if trying to refuse the pizza led to slurs and threats of violence. No, I Will Not “Deal” With Street Harassment (via brutereason)
- person: wow you drink so much water, you're so healthy!!
- me: i cry so much i gotta stay hydrated
Wow I’m actually so needy.
Hey let’s do some fun math.
J gets a breakfast sandwich for $3.50 before work, and her transportation to and from work is $3.60.
During a 7-hour shift, she makes $4 total. (not counting the $2.83 an hour that she never sees because of taxes)
How broke, fucked, and pissed off is J?
I just want to be slightly drunk, half naked, and completely on top of someone.