I’m not afraid of being rejected, I’m more turned off by a man that makes me make all the moves.
I mean, if I had been surrounded by my girlfriends in a club I see how that could have been intimidating.
But I was wearing gray sweatpants, no make up and a Lil Wayne T-shirt.
Unless he thought I was going to initiate him into my make up-less white girl gang, I don’t understand the threat.
Fuck if I don't go through this shit ehhhrry damn day.