Isn't that uncomfortable?
Yes. But less uncomfortable than standing in line outside a soup kitchen.
Might've been a different time/place
Probably. I find certain parts of my province and certain times of day are worse than others. Hitching out west was actually fun. Here it's hit&miss. About one in 5 mention sex to me. About one in 20 are quite rude about it. I've only had to pull a weapon a few times. I jumped out of a car that was still technically moving once. We were at a stoplight, so he had no choice but to stop as I opened the door.
I think I can count the number of women who have picked me up in 20 years on my hands. They're very skittish about strangers around here. I think that thing with Erin Moran from Joanie Loves Chachi must have put people off to hitchhikers or something.
One guy who was actually quite harmless scared the bejesus out of me bc his social skills were a little off. He was telling me about hunting and describing all his guns and gutting and killing and how annoying vegans were. He described his crossbow and told me about the frikkin armoury in his car in a slightly aspie-ish way... and then he told me in the bluntest manner I've seen outside a porno how he wanted to lick my pussy. And I mean how. In vivid detail. Then he reached toward the back seat with this creepy stare. Not a winky, sexy bedroom eyes stare. I mean preternatural, fisheyed blinkless stare. Jeez Louise, I thought he was going to pull one of those weapons on me. But he held a pack of cigarettes out for me instead, and asked if I wanted one. Fuk, I nearly peed myself.
Well, I guess I must have looked a little


Do you give out "poor people" vibes or something?
Why do you think Trayvon Martin got shot? On this side of the pond, our cities are divvied up into 'gated communities' and ghettos, and people are always trying to keep certain 'types' out of certain areas. If I'm seen near a ghetto, soup kitchen or red light district, people just assume it's ok to ask me for sex, no matter how I'm dressed. Just the other day, at 3pm, outside the Greyhound station, this weirdo offered me money for sex. And I looked like a Walmart Mom! My hair was scary and I was wearing my laundry day clothes. I get that all the time. It's bloody annoying.
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If I wear nice clothes, the cops start asking me if I'm a hooker, and that's even worse.