Statements of fact
I know that what I’m getting angry about took place two weeks ago, but I still want to clear this up. Because I don’t like it when I see that I’ve been called a whore. Again.
Here goes.
I am not a whore. Nor have I ever been. I don’t know what qualifies me as being a whore because the only thing that I can figure out makes me a whore by your* definitions is that I engage in sexual relations with people who I want to date. This, at best, makes you a whore too. At worst, it makes you worse than a whore because you have sex with people who you would not date. And if that’s not true, then you lie about having sex with people who you would not date.
Whore should not be a word that you use to make me feel bad. It is not deserved. And as of two weeks ago, I’m just tired of how I let that word work. Also, my deciding to sleep with Kyle was completely my decision and based on feelings I had for him. Just tell me why I should think I’m a whore. That’s all I care to know.
*you is collective.