Living in a tropical country and being goth is a special type of torture already, but living in a predominantly Christian tropical country is all kinds of effed up.
Walking down the street, opposite of your college with your friend to get some food quickly turns into a game of, “What are we going to get shouted at us today?” And today was a day of backhanded catcalling ig.
Just trotting along the sidewalk trying not to trip on uneven concrete in 6 inch platforms when I get yelled at from a car from a young man who just had to ask me, “Why is that so sexy?” That, referring to my outfit and general, darkness of what I’m wearing on a rare rainy day.
So what is my response to this kind gentleman who decided to waste 30 seconds of his and my time to slow his car down and ask me why he found me attractive?
Acting as clueless as possible.
As soon as he asked me the question I responded with a loud, “What?!”
He repeated his question several times, with me continuing to ask him “what?!” every time until he drove away.
Sometimes being goth in public is fun.
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Maybe I’ll do more little story times like this occasionally, not sure yet. "૮₍ •⤙•˶
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