My life does not make sense

I came back from dance class. That is not the point of this post.
I am old. I am not pretty, but I am tall. I do not have a good personality. I am not skinny. I have always had men chase after me like crazy. Wherever I go, there are always guys going crazy. I have had many stalkers since a young age. I have even had a guys try to look under my skirt, which is why I do not wear dresses and skirts. I like to always be panted up in trousers. Trust me...that is true. It really happened. I am not making it up. They bend to get a peep or try to trip me when I wear a skirt. Some men can be very bad. One man even tried to kidnap me when I was young and I had to fight him off. I am not the marrying kind unless I really like the guy for a long time. This whole mess in my life makes no sense. It is a senseless life.
I wish men and women can just be buddies like brothers and sisters. I am getting pretty tired of this.

I am not making up that men chase after me. I mean it is not as much as the days when I was young.

Sometimes, I wish I could wear a nice dress without men getting dirty ideas. I have to always be panted up. Keep your daughters panted up in trousers.

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Werewolf Other February 22, 2025 at 3:16 pm 0 0