Sunday, November 8, 2009

cat-calling

I'm just wondering about the purpose of cat-calling, hootin and hollerin at people minding their own business.  What do you think is going to happen?  Unless everyone's wasted at a bar or on spring break, chances are EXTREMELY low that you'll see anything like boobies.  Do you think you're brightening my day by being that creepy old man with no teeth giving me a shout-out?  Again, unless you're a ridiculously gorgeous group of hotties, please, spare me energy it takes to put your hands in your mouth and whistle after yelling "woo hoo..."  I'm not even running, there's nothing to woo hoo about...so put that half-burned cigarette back in your mouth and fuck off.  :)  
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  1. Otter MamaNovember 9, 2009 at 8:03 AM

    Cat calling makes me chuckle. Even if it's a disgusting old man yelling or whistling at me, I still laugh. And truth be told, in the back of my mind I'm thinking "Thanks creeper, you have just made me realize that I've still got it". :)

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  2. erinFebruary 16, 2010 at 1:01 AM

    If somebody cat-called me, I would go home with them.
    Well...that's a little excessive. I would definitely show them my boobies, though.

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