so it’s like the first really hot day of the season today and I was walking down the street to the bus station. I’m wearing a crop top and honestly look fine as ever.
I pass these two guys and they whistle and one made cat noises and one asked “hey missy, where are you going dressed like that?”
and I was trying to walk past but it looked like they were about to follow me so I tried to say “back off” or “go to hell” but I was flustered because I’ve never been catcalled before and I said loudly “BACK TO HELL”
and they were just like “shit alright” and let me be.
I legitimately laughed, out loud, involuntarily. I love this post so much.
Call out post for those confounded Dover boys!!!!!!
Ain’t no party like an IPRE party because an IPRE party don’t stop until a hundred years have passed, dozens of worlds have died despite your best efforts, you’ve thrown an entire continent into chaos, civil war has divided your team, and everyone is either mindwiped, dead, stuck in an umbrella, or desperately trying to save everyone they love in a world where no one remembers the force of evil coming to consume all of reality.
I am Silver Tongue, I am an artist. I have many characters and you can check out my art in the art tag. I occasionally practice witchcraft though I don't do anything too complicated. I am girl 2 and don't know what else to put here.
