So, I was walking down Fulton Street heading home, when I was verbally assaulted by a group of young men.
The ring leader announces upon looking at me to his friends, "You know what I hate more than anything in the world? Fat Bitches!!!!".
His friends didn't even respond to his callous comment and neither did I. I just kept walking as if his comment fell on deaf ears. As I turned the corner, I felt the tears fall down my cheek, which I attributed to the cold, but.... I know the truth.
I did nothing to this young man and his friends but exist. And my mere existence was the catalyst for his venom. I guess it's always so astonishing for me to see people being cruel for cruelty sake. I value life and even if I don't like a person, I would never deny or disrespect their humanity... and I would never intentionally hurt someone for sport.
I need to take a shower and wash that shit right out of my hair.
Peace (and Love) from Brooklyn!!
Showing posts with label mean people. Show all posts
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Friday, January 8, 2010
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