Sunday, December 11, 2005
ha·rass: 1. To irritate or torment persistently. 2. To wear out; exhaust. I am a 28-year-old woman and I am 6'5". This blog is devoted to chronicling the amount of times per day that someone mentions or comments on my height. I'm hoping that the existence of this blog will 1) demonstrate my unparalleled patience and 2) deter harassment of other tall people.
About Me
- Name: Cladeedah
- Location: Las Vegas, Nevada, United States
What could you possibly see in little ol' 6'5" me?
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- Scene 186: Chinese Restaurant
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- Scene 184: Urgent Care
- Scene 183: Court lobby
- Scene 182: Work
- Scene 181: Court
- Scene 180: Movie Theater
- Scene 179: Dildo party
- Scene 178: Court
- Scene 177: The bank
5 Comments:
On the other hand... (or the other side of the gene pool, whatever)
Being short, instead of being asked to reach for things, we get put upon to be leaning posts or scratch posts (as some asswipe rubs our heads exclaiming how CUTE we are).
Methinks I should start a blog about all the short comments I get, but it seems so pedantic. Still feel your pain, my lovely - and appreciate your, um, compassion for the less fortunate.
I agree, I like helping people get stuff down from the market shelves, etc. I just helped my boss decorate our office and being tall came in real handy. No stepstool needed...
I agree, I like helping people get stuff down from the market shelves, etc. I just helped my boss decorate our office and being tall came in real handy. No stepstool needed...
Yeah, this also works when you help someone weak do somthing that requires strength. Like lifting/opening things for women.
Which begs the question - who actually has the upper hand in these situations? The person who is able to reach/open the jar, or the person handing out the orders?? ;-)
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