Yes but enough men that every girl is terrified of smiling to that guy on the bus or talking with the boy in the coffee shop. Every girl has been walking late at night at one point and been afraid of who might be following her. Every girl has referred to someone as a “creep” and every girl has refused a drink from someone she doesn’t know.
But enough men that all women are now afraid of most men.
It’s gotten so bad that we have to be afraid of even telling you we are afraid. We can’t ask that you please stop talking to us. Because if we do we run the risk of being labeled a “stuck up bitch” and blamed for murders and rapes in which we are the victims.
So we speak to you with body language that we hope you’ll understand. We cross our legs and look out the window and wear giant headphones that are giant signs that subtly read “DON’T TALK TO ME!” But you insist on ignoring those signs because you have it in your head that our body language doesn’t mean anything. That our bodies aren’t our bodies.
Not all men.
You can start fucking saying that when all women can stop being afraid. But that’s not gonna happen if every man a women opens up to about this issue dismisses her by saying “Not all men.”
an unofficial letter to the skeezball at work all men.
(via thehansoloist)
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NOW THIS IS ME, levismorbiform, ADDING TO THIS POST. I don’t know why it’s making me type here instead of on my own line, but whatever.
Anyway. Fuck this shit. I’m a women and I’m not fucking afraid. Don’t presume to know I’m some weak ass cowardly piece of shit that think all men are some big bad wolves who are going to rape me. I know most men aren’t going to hurt me because most people aren’t going to hurt me. I mean if a majority of men were some raping, pillaging monstrosities, I imagine society wouldn’t function to well since men literally makes up roughly half of the population.
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