I’m a dude, but I grew up with little sisters and kind of am void of piggish tendencies due to that I think, I realize women aren’t objects at least. Kink is kink and sexuality is sexuality, but I would assume women want to be able to post photos without some nasty ass dude or neckbeard in the comments section commenting about how fat her ass or boobs are or how they would “hit it”. Or walk down the street without some dog trying to hit on her.
I just saw something like this happen on twitter unfortunately and ive seen it life as well from some of friends who I tell to their faces they’re being pigs.
i have a big bf that i drag everywhere with me
it eliminates all the openly weird shit that people direct at me. and it feels constant if i dont have him around. i live near a pretty big grocery store with a lot of customers so whenever im there solo i almost always get harassed by some new weirdo. its pretty shit that i gotta have a bodyguard though
most recent one was some boomer whistling at me. had other ones that ive posted about here that were particularly egregious but godspeed to my PTSD turning me into a bimbo and blipping out uncomfortable things in my head
my girlfriend drags me around everywhere for the same reason. A big scary piece of arm candy who keeps the weirdos away, that’s my purpose in life :07:
I was part of a gang of like five guys like this when I was in college and we kind of served as a public resource for the women and queer people we knew. Like folks would just walk in to our house and grab a few of us if they needed college admins to take them seriously or they wanted to go clubbing without getting harassed.
we had a gang of queers that would follow other queers around to keep them company to avoid being harassed.
full on alphabet mafia. one lesbian liked collecting knives and was very scary:sicko-fem:
but godspeed to my PTSD turning me into a bimbo and blipping out uncomfortable things in my head
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