Today I did not want to run on the treadmill so I decided to go to the park. To my dismay it was dreary out and slightly raining. I decided to go,figuring at worst the park would just be mostly empty. It was mostly empty except for the construction guys and two men running and/or walking in the park bundled up with their hoods on… o.0. Now our park is pretty big and vast….lots of places to hide…. its was just hard to stay focused because I was being so paranoid…. and it was windy to so every time a strong gust would touch my back I’d look behind me in terror sure that I was about to killed/raped/both o.o. I don’t live in a bad town or anything and I’ve probably just been watching the mystery channel too much but at least if I were I man Id know no one would fuck with me….at least Id hope not…
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- snappishginger said: I know just what you’re saying. In university I would run at night. I would never listen to music in case I missed an “impending rape!” sound, I cut off all my hair into a two-inch pixie cut, and I wore baggy men’s clothing. We shouldn’t have to.
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