Are men even capable of picking up when women are scared of other men?
My voice is soft, my eyes are low, my posture is small. I am placating— using every behavior within my arsenal to silently BEG you to stand up and be the protector you fuckers claim to be.
I sh so y’know, naturally lurk in shtwt…and um. I’m glad ts isn’t a competition cause I’d be losing.
Like boohoo I play fruit ninja every other day, but you bitches be hitting BONE? I might hate myself but my brain literally wouldn’t be able to send the signal to do that. Ouch