the random confessions of a teenager
What is it with guys?!?!
Okay, so I went to school today wearing loose sweat pants,
and a semi-tight sorta low cut black tank top. On the way
home, I was sitting at the bus stop and four cars
(count 'em: four) full of guys from Prep stopped to
whistle/holler/etc. out to me. Then, when I got on the bus,
these two guys were all "hey baby, how' it shakin'?" and
i'm just like, whatever. but it's just so demeaning when
guys do that to me. everytime i'm wearing either a t-shirt
or a tank top, it seems, a car full of guys stops to yell
out at me. Not to mention the fact that when I wear a tank
top the guys on the college campus check me out.
i mean, I'M A PERSON TOO, YA KNOW??? I"M NOT A PIECE OF
"Heads they win, tails you lose, it's all the same no
matter what you choose. Damned if you don't, damned if you
do. It's just a Catch 22"
--Terri Clark, "Catch 22"
Current Song: Bangles, "Manic Monday"
Current Mood: tense