another reason why I hate men

Storytime on one of my final straws that caused me to be like, "you know what men are really gross!" When I was wee little lady, I was experimenting with relationships, but everything made me uncomfy. I'll talk about one guy in particular (I'll call him Oreo). Oreo made everything super sexual, and I acted like it didn't bother me (even though it clearly did). He would chase me around at school, touch me without consent, and overall just was a weirdo. Oreo asked me if he could carve my NAME IN HIS ARM??? of course I told his sister and she said "he just jokes around like that" HELLO????. At some point, I was talking to him about the age of consent, and he was ranting about ageism and yeah....I actually broke up with him this time, so that was good on me. It was only because my friends said I had to. So, thanks, friends<3. The only reason I ever dated thought to begin with is because whenever guys would ask me, I'd just say yes. I was a very big people pleaser.