Catcalling

I'm not afraid to say that the only things I have ever had screamed at me were most certainly not compliments, they were threats against me because I dared to walk in public with a cane, because I dared to look different from established beauty standards (what a fucking disabled bitch I am right?). You can't tell me that's not catcalling because you can't tell me the guy who shouted graphic descriptions of my fat body and what he hated about it doesn't turn around and shout graphic descriptions of a skinny body to someone else, you can't tell me the guy who called me a heifer and tried to hit me with his car doesn't slow down and try to get another woman into his car and no I did not feel safe when someone circled the block and tried to hit me with his car because young people with canes are worth more points