So today, I was walking downtown in an adorable A-line black cocktail dress and flats, headed to a movie screening, feeling myself because I was looking so amazing, when a girl that looked like Lil Wayne is black dress slacks with suspenders and a tie practically screamed in my ear, "Damn, you a bid bitch!"
So this girl happened to be walking with a tall guy and a girl and the girl said, "Don't say that." The she looks at me and goes, "Damn, that is a big bitch!"
Laughter. Walking past me.
These were teens and teens are NOTORIOUS assholes, but, needless to say, there went my mood.
I have come to a conclusion: no matter how comfy cozy I get with myself, there are going to be people that try to test that. Whether it be people I work with or disrespectful little shits on the street. It is just something I am going to have to get used to. I think this whole time I thought it would just stop when I got older because people mature and my true awesome would shine through. But not so. It doesn't matter if you are 10 or 110, people can be dill holes.
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