The other day in PetSmart, I was there with my mom, she was closing which meant she pretty much was going to be there until at least 10:30pm. Anyway, there was this kitten in the vet attached to PetSmart and I asked if I could hold him. I was able to. I carried him around the store, showing him all the fishtanks and birds and whatnot and you should have seen the looks people were giving me. I think it's cause the way I was dressed. I had some baggy JNCO's on and an Ozzfest Tshirt, the one with the devil looking thing, holding a Flying-V guitar. But damn, the way they were looking at me, like I was gonna kill the kitten in a friggin' ritual.
Then there's the pigs, cops, who follow me around the stores because of how I'm dressed. I don't steal things, really. I have money, I'll pay for it. I'm not *that* stupid. They think they can intimidate me by staring me down. What's there to be intimidated by if I haven't done anything wrong?
Then you have the ooooooooooooolllllllllllllllddddddddd people who look me up and down and shake their head in disagreement.
I'm so sick of people judging me. Anyone else get this kind of crap?![]()
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