I went running for the first time in my neighborhood on Wednesday, and it was awful. It was constant catcalling. My fiance went with me on his bike because he didn’t understand why I never want to go running at home. He was horrified. It’s like he never realized what it’s like to have dudes make gross comments to you all the time. Upside: he’s offered to drive me to the gym whenever I wanna go, downside: dudes still suck.