I told Tyler because I thought that was interesting. I've never really dwelt on the fact that I'm physically weak because there's nothing I can do about it. You can't think too much about how 50% of the population could rape you and then kill you without breaking a sweat or else you'd be paralyzed with fear.
Moving on to the punchline: Tyler said he didn't think he was that much stronger than me (says the guy who can jump our back fence in a single leap. If we had a fence that was proportional to my size, it wouldn't be pretty if I tried to get over it. Also, he ran a half-marathon WITHOUT TRAINING. I had to train for 5 months before I was even remotely ready.).I suggested we wrestle for real to see how much stronger he was than me, and that I would give it everything I had.
"Why?" he asks. "Like, if you were in a dark alley or something and a girl jumped on you and was trying to rape you, and you'd have to fight them off."
"Why would I ever want to fight off a girl who's trying to have sex with me?"
By the way, he pinned me easily. I'm not sure if I'm glad that he proved my point, or freaked out that he proved my point; he really IS much MUCH stronger than me.
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