| pomegranate ( @ 2007-06-16 23:30:00 |
yo
This is a public service announcement from the Dancing Girl with the Bright Green Sign on Jackson st.
You may have seen me during your weekends adventuring in the International District, and if so, I've definitely seen you.
To the people in your cars: It's okay to make eye contact! When I see you watching and smile and wave at you, there's no reason to turn away quickly and stare enthusiastically at the car in front of you. Yes, you can smile and wave back and have some fun with the interaction!
To the middle aged men walking behind or across the street from me: Please do not just stand and stare. It's creepy in all other social situations, yes, it is also creepy while I'm filling in my hours at an assigned location and cannot walk away from you.
To the lechy homeless men: I am not a dancing female gift the City of Seattle decided to kindly bestow for your afternoon entertainment. Just because I am having fun with my weekend job and happen to be in an incredibly public place does not give you the incentive or right to come up and talk with me. A quick comment or two is acceptable, but if another one of you interrupts my groove to tell me how much you love "how I shake it", I'll be forced to talk with one of the many security guards who patrol that area.
And to the rest of you: Smile and wave! One has to put up with a lot of crap when you work in such an open, public area; Help make my day better with a friendly hello.
I'll be there tomorrow; Maybe I'll see some of you around.
good day
namaste
This is a public service announcement from the Dancing Girl with the Bright Green Sign on Jackson st.
You may have seen me during your weekends adventuring in the International District, and if so, I've definitely seen you.
To the people in your cars: It's okay to make eye contact! When I see you watching and smile and wave at you, there's no reason to turn away quickly and stare enthusiastically at the car in front of you. Yes, you can smile and wave back and have some fun with the interaction!
To the middle aged men walking behind or across the street from me: Please do not just stand and stare. It's creepy in all other social situations, yes, it is also creepy while I'm filling in my hours at an assigned location and cannot walk away from you.
To the lechy homeless men: I am not a dancing female gift the City of Seattle decided to kindly bestow for your afternoon entertainment. Just because I am having fun with my weekend job and happen to be in an incredibly public place does not give you the incentive or right to come up and talk with me. A quick comment or two is acceptable, but if another one of you interrupts my groove to tell me how much you love "how I shake it", I'll be forced to talk with one of the many security guards who patrol that area.
And to the rest of you: Smile and wave! One has to put up with a lot of crap when you work in such an open, public area; Help make my day better with a friendly hello.
I'll be there tomorrow; Maybe I'll see some of you around.
good day
namaste