The AntiKris

Photobucket Misanthrope. Sweetie Pie. I complain a lot, because there's a lot to complain about. I laugh a lot. I am just your run of the mill NYC asshole with lots of sass and a nice ass. This tumblr thingy is an attempt to let society into my mental ghetto and to share my daily irritations, inspirations, and investigations....
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To Be Hit On or Not To Be Hit On? That is the question.

On days like today when my hormones are a blaze and something as simple as a gust of wind will send me into a bitch-fit frenzy, I certainly cannot handle the ‘cat call’.  When I am walking down the block to purchase my lunch the last thing I need is some sweaty construction worker with brown stained pits asking me out on a date in the rudest way possible.  It is on days like today I am glad that I dont carry a weapon.  But which would I prefer, to not get any attention?  At times, the occasional ‘shout out’ can bring a much needed smile to my face.  Like when I am wearing an outfit that I feel accentuates my Kardashian Ass a bit too much, receiving that ‘damn girl, nice ass!’ will allow me to remove that jacket tied around my waist.  I really dont know which I prefer.  I know I will probably receive hate mail over this, and that is fine…but it really does go both ways.  I hate and at times, appreciate the ‘cat call’.  I guess it all depends on the manner in which it’s delivered, and of course, what kind of mood I am in. 
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