I Am Paula
12-23-2015, 01:10 PM
I usually only get misgendered on the phone.
I was standing in line to pay at a gas station, about sixth in line. In walked a woman who was clearly mentally disturbed, with her shopping cart of worldly possessions. She instantly reminded me of The Simpsons Cat Lady. She started ranting, and throwing chocolate bars at the attendant, who immediately started dialing the police.
While he was on the phone, the lady walked down the row of those waiting to pay, poking each one in the chest with her finger, and say ing "You're an A-hole, You're an A-hole, You're an A-hole", etc. until she got to me. She paused a moment, still with her pointy finger out, and declared "You're not even a woman!"
I'm not trying to poke fun at a mentally ill woman, but her comedic timing was perfect.
I was standing in line to pay at a gas station, about sixth in line. In walked a woman who was clearly mentally disturbed, with her shopping cart of worldly possessions. She instantly reminded me of The Simpsons Cat Lady. She started ranting, and throwing chocolate bars at the attendant, who immediately started dialing the police.
While he was on the phone, the lady walked down the row of those waiting to pay, poking each one in the chest with her finger, and say ing "You're an A-hole, You're an A-hole, You're an A-hole", etc. until she got to me. She paused a moment, still with her pointy finger out, and declared "You're not even a woman!"
I'm not trying to poke fun at a mentally ill woman, but her comedic timing was perfect.