i know the above picture is NOT that of a bloody lesbian, but let me tell you, last night we ran into a fucking angry bloody-ass lesbian, who was as bloody as the picture above (no joke). it was "ladies night" at this club next to our apartment, and as we're passing it on our way to another bar, we hear VIOLENT screaming from this tough girl (she had a very masculine energy) with blood POURING down her forehead as she was jumping around trying to "mess" with people.
"WHO THREW A FUCKING BOTTLE AT MY HEAD!?!?! WHO THE FUCK THREW A FUCKING BOTTLE AT MY HEAD!?!?! WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!"
she screamed this over and over again in a very aggressive way, confronting people and trying to get in their faces. meanwhile I'M CARRYING A FUCKING BOTTLE and am scared shitless this bitch is gonna come rip me a new one if she sees it. so i'm hiding it in my armpit while we're waiting desperately for the light to change so we can cross the street...all while she's screaming at the TOP OF HER LUNGS and being really scary and unpredictable.
you know when you feel so vulnerable that you feel naked from behind? that's how i felt.
i also feel that way when people are behind me going up the stairs.
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