I had a group of lesbians laugh at me today cause one of the girls had on the same jacket as me.

It sort of embarrassed me because I think other people saw the incident, an so now I have this paranoia that I looked overly effeminate today or that I have a penchant for picking out guys clothing that could pass for female clothing.

It's a man's jacket, but since I wasn't the one to point out the coincidence or snidely laugh I feel a little pissed off. I don't know why I'm so bothered. I'll never see those power tool loving bitches again, but I took it sort of personally since it wasn't necessary for them to cause a scene over something so trivial. I certainly didn't laugh at her for wearing a man's coat, having a butchy-ass haircut and looking like she was on her lunch break from her job at the tuna cannery.
