Boy in my class: So you got a boyfriend?
Me, fucking pissed because this is the tenth time I've been asked this in the past two months: No. And I'm not looking for one.
Boy: What traumatic event happened to turn you off to having a boyfriend?
Me, ice cold, no trace of joking in my voice: Sexual assault.
Boy: You need to drop that attitude with me
Me: And you need to shut the hell up.
#delilah.txt #vent #i'm about to fucking cry #these motherfuckers think they can say whatever they want to me #and honestly they can #because i hardly put up a fight #because i'm tired #and they know that #so they keep doing it #i have half a mind to just tell them i'm gay #at least then they'll be able to come up with things to say that don't make me so fucking mad #these were the same guys who asked me if white people drank hamburgers with milk and i thought it was just playful shit they were giving me but i've given them too much power #clearly4 notes