July 9, 2008

Ugh, I hate smarmy stranger dudes so much! I was walking down the street downtown and a guy who was sitting on the ground stopped me so that he could tell me that “when the wind was blowing half your chest was exposed.” First of all, it’s impossible to reveal anything scandalous in this dress, wind or not. Second, thanks a lot for making me stop so that you could tell me you were looking at my chest. WHY ARE THESE MEN ALWAYS SO COMPELLED TO TALK TO GIRLS?! I hate it, it’s so annoying. I gave him an angry response and walked away. 

When I told dalas about it he said, “Don’t worry, one day you will be old.” Apparently being an old lady is the only escape from these creeps!