by Zitface » Fri Oct 03, 2014 10:15 am
Some ass brony [who also happens to live at my apartment complex] tried to grab me by the front of my shirt [i am PHYSICALLY FEMALE] in the hall today.
I was wearing my incredibly out-dated Dctor Whooves shirt, outdated because [THOSE kind of] bronies have made me want to have nothing to do with the show anymore, and walkign to US history, and this guy walks past. I already don't like him because he's always playign the MLP theme song and ONLY THE OPENING BAR of Seven Nation Army on his trumpet he can barely even play with no regards for the neighbors.
Anyway, I don't really pay attention to him until I realize he's wheeled around, slowed a bit, and his closed fist is just an inch away from the front of my shirt.
This ass tried to grab me, by the front of my shirt [keep in mind that i'm PHYSICALLY FEMALE], because he thought he was entitled to because I was a female wearing an MLP shirt. People who know him have said that is a very, very, very accurate estimate of what he was trying to accomplish.
The worst part is that EVERYONE IN THE SCHOOL knows that I'm a TOUCH-ME-NOT. I made it clear to anyone who remotely talked to me, and I've made it clear to my NEIGHBORS as well, which he is one of as well. He had SO MANY warnings, but felt like he had every right to try and manhandle me, touch me.
Next time, I'm biting him so hard he'll bleed. The next time he tries, which he inevitably will, and he successfully lands a hand on me, I want scraps of his flesh left in my teeth.