I have an ass, but it’s not for you to grab whenever you please. I have boobs, but they aren’t for you to stare at. I wear makeup, because I can and I want to and it makes me feel pretty. I wear short skirts, because there’s no law that says I can’t and maybe it’s a just a little warm outside. I get drunk, because I like to have fun and less loose, but that doesn’t mean you should take advantage of me. I have sex, when I want to and not when you say I should. I like my body, but that doesn’t mean that you can too. I have long hair but it’s not for you to pull at. I look at people, and I don’t expect to be assaulted for doing so. I Don’t call me names if I haven’t done anything to you. Don’t look at me if it’ll only make me want a shower. Don’t touch me if I don’t invite you to. Don’t insult me and expect me to back down and not retaliate. Don’t hurt me and assume that I won’t show my scars. I have rights, and you have no damn right to take them away from me.