HOLY HELL APPARENTLY SOME MEN DON’T RESPECT EACH OTHER EITHER I GUESS

Here is my fiancé. (I know we look like 12)

He came to town for Easter, and we were having a wonderful time. I dressed in a really cute and flirty outfit, as I figured I’d be left alone SINCE I WAS WITH MY MAN

But nope. I was wrong as fuck.

I’m like getting off the train, and holding Hien’s hand. And this thirsty mother fucker says something to me, and I just like, cower and walk away. He runs up in front of the escalator, and starts trying to get my attention and making kissy faces at me, so I cling onto Hien’s arm, very visibly not okay with it. This little thirsty fuck continues.

LIKE BITCH DO YOU NOT KNOW WHAT REJECTION IS?! ARE YOU BLIND LIKE CAN YOU NOT SEE ME WITH MY MAN GOOD LORD

do you honestly think I’ll leave MY man for your thirsty and most likely unloyal ass?

Think again.

Like at first I was like, maybe I shoulda wore something else

But then I remembered 4 days ago, I was at Harold’s and another dumbass comes up and says “Hey baby girl can I treat you to a meal?”

I reply politely, “No sorry, I don’t think my fiancé would appreciate that” while casually itching my eye with my LEFT HAND (where my ring is)

The guy leaves. Without buying anything. He literally walked in just to talk to me.

Then I decide to leave because I have another client (I’m a dog walker)

And this bitch, who was waiting for me OUTSIDE, chases me down the block saying “Hey sweetheart now can I have your number?”

And a bunch of other obnoxious shit.

Fuck off and go hire someone with that money if you’re that desperate.

And I was wearing sweatpants and a sweatshirt, with a beanie and no make up.

So apparently thirsty fucks don’t give a damn what you’re wearing.

So that settles that.