Just one weekend
|All the places I found myself without my cell phone this past weekend:|
Scene One: On Tremont Street in Chinatown. Creep eyes me up and down as I pass.
Scene Two: The corner of Berkeley Street and Columbus Avenue. A passerby states, "how's it going, baby." I respond under my breath, "I'm not your baby."
Scene Three: On Mass Ave, right at Central Square. Passing man exclaims, "What's happening, mami."
I'm a piece of meat, a baby, and a mami.
I can't keep up!
And I'm sick and tired of feeling like I have no recourse and I'm back to being a victim again if I don't have a camera on me!