I need feminism because everytime a customer comes into work and calls me ‘baby’ or ‘sweetheart’ a little part of me dies inside.
disagree. a man called me “love” the other day. it was great.
SERIOUSLY, STRANGE GUYS I DON’T KNOW, I’M NOT YOUR FREAKING BABY, AND I’M NOT YOUR FREAKING SWEETHEART.
First I wear a nametag. It says Kristen. I am not a miss, baby, honey, sugar, sweetheart or girl. I am a married woman...