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I just got heckled in a mall parking lot by some guy yelling out the window of his parked car asking me if I was a man or a woman. I'm seriously FED THE FUCK UP with this bullshit city. I just came back from LA, and there's haters out there, but for fuck's sake out there my gender was never ONCE questioned, nor were the subjects of conversations I started considered "gay" or whatever.

Out there I felt welcomed, and for lack of better words, "Normal." Every time I go out there and come back, it's always the same story, but tonight it was definitely the straw that broke the camel's back. Nay. It was the kick to the calcium deficient person's spine delivered by Tony Jaa. It upset me so much, but I think I did the right thing by walking passed him and not saying anything. Something inside me wanted to to rip him out of his car and deliver physical pain (which I'm completely ill-equipped to do), or verbally abuse him. But I think doing either of those things would have just came out to be acknowledging his comments which he didn't even deserve.