Mood:
irritatedToday, I've decided to take a tip from my "brethren" and don a headscarf. This is not like a hat or a scarf placed on top of already styled hair. That just invites more harassment it seems. No, I tied all of my hair up and placed the scarf on top of it so that it covered my whole head. Thus, no hair whatsoever is showing. I of course donned my modest apparel and wore the sunglasses that looked like glasses. That still didn't stop the monkeys.
While standing at the bus stop, I had several incidents of blue collar workers in beat up trucks still trying to leer even when there was nothing to see. Of course they were all black and about 40+ years (the older ones are worse as I said earlier).
Also, when I was at the stop, a Biggie Smalls look alike tried to pick me up in his car. Um, women have to be careful. No woman is going to give anything to a man she has never seen before. Some men are so dumb sometimes...this should be common sense. I told him no and he asked again. Um, no.
I hopped upon the bus. We rode for awhile and then the driver stopped at a bus stop near a shopping center. A tar-black coon with a gray beard hopped upon the bus bearing bags of groceries (probably nothing but orange soda, 40 oz., and corned beef hash but still). Anyhoo, when he got on he accidently left his transfer in the box. "I'm a-sorry my brother", said the old man to the driver,"there's just so many pretty girls I'm looking at I be forgettin' thangs" he croaked. He then stood there and leered at me like he was about to rape me. Thankfully, he found someone prettier in the back of the bus and he went back there to ogle and probably stick his tongue out at her and make stupid comments about how she had a "purty face" as they like to call it.
Then I got off of the bus at a transfer point and then sat on a bench to await the next bus. On the bus that I had just got off, the bus driver had an assistant sitting at the front row near the driver's seat. These "assistants" are not offical...they are just people that the drivers know and they converse with the driver and ride around on his or her route. Obviously these people have no life or gumption or they couldn't afford to cruise around and around going nowhere on some musty ass bus and not be getting paid for it to boot. Anyway, when I got off of the bus and sat on the bench, the bus that I had just gotten off had to sit there and wait for the other buses to arrive. The "assistant" (another older black man), turned around and kept staring at me and was obviously saying something inappropriate about me (I can tell by the look on their primate-like grills--They've schooled me well). The driver got off to smoke and he said something to the driver as he got off. The driver laughed but I could tell the driver was not liking what the man was saying as it was inappropriate but at the same time he didn't want to appear as a "pussy" (as niggers like to say) in front of his cradle robbing little buddy. The driver gave a shaky "fake" laugh and tried to change the subject. This is not the first time coon men have talked about me practically right in my face and expected me not to hear it. Do they think women are deaf?
This brings me to another pet peeve. Men, if you see or hear your coworkers, companions or any man you are with doing or saying something inappropriate to a woman or talking inappropriately about her within earshot, speak up. Why go along with something you don't agree with? Stand up and be a man.
