STOP DAT!

“Wwhhhhaaaa!!…Say Big Red….lemme knock something….” must be the new pick up line of the new millennium. What a crock! I mean, can’t a gal get a lil respect?
Day in, day out, time after time, I watch, I listen, I observe the young males of our campus bombard the young females with some of the most disgusting, trifling, out right dumb lines I’ve ever heard in my life.
I just don’t get it, can we get some conversation? Can we get a “hello, how are you doing?” Must everything that comes out of a guy’s mouth be sexually driven?
I know, I know, we’re young; we have needs. But what makes you, Mr. Male Population on Campus, think you’re gonna “knock something” coming on to someone like that?
And it’s always those guys who come on like that are the first to say women on this campus are “stuck up,” or “stingy,” or “funny-actin hoes who act like they too good.” And that killer one, the one that always follows up all those whack, lame, I-can’t-believe-he-just-said-that attempts to halla: “I ain’t wanna halla at you no way…” Gimme a break!
And although we’d like to think it’s just the youngsters, there are those old cats out there whose bald heads and beer guts aren’t big enough hints that it’s over for them. You know what I’m talking about: Those old, crusty, toothless guys in the old pick-ups that feel the need to toot-toot as they roll by. What is that? What do they get from that? Why, man….just why? I’m sure they don’t appreciate their daughters and mothers getting treated like that.
It’s perfectly understandable that dudes like to pull girls for sport. Do whatcha do. But, please, do it with some class. Be nice, be respectful…be mature. You might just get somewhere next time.