Monday, July 31, 2006
Friday, July 28, 2006
10% for Molestation?!! What a Deal.
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Davis Square Lunch Jerky
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
Harasser on Bench
Saturday, July 22, 2006
IS THIS YOUR HUSBAND??
Friday, July 21, 2006
Another repressed HOLLA
Thursday, July 20, 2006
Repeat Offender on Boylston
Sunday, July 16, 2006
Penis Flasher on Myspace: PUT IT AWAY!
Saturday, July 15, 2006
|So going to the mall the other day, I walk past these guys on the way in and they mutter something at me as I walk by. And you know, its not like the worst thing ever, but it still fucking sucks. Hollas come in all shapes and sizes, even the kind you can't even understand.|
Friday, July 14, 2006
N.O. should mean NO!
|I was in New Orleans and Baton Rouge earlier this year for a film project about Hurricane Katrina, and I was waiting for my co-workers in the morning outside of the hotel. Some dude in a red shitty car drove by and honked, and sleepy as hell at 8am, I flipped him off.|
Then he came back. He parked next to me while I screamed into his tinted windows whether or not he had a problem. he never looked at me and was probably just trying to make me feel nuts. well it worked. i was humiliated and frustrated, and why?! Because HE messed with ME!
When my co-workers finally pulled up to get me, some nearby construction workers stared at me while i got into the car and I yelled, "what?!" at them. They turned back to minding their own business, and my so-called friends even questioned me, as if I was one the one with an issue. I was shaken up for hours.
Thursday, July 13, 2006
Well, I DON'T like you!
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
Just another "gentleman"
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Like It Was Yesterday...
|1. This was in Lynwood, CA, in a nice, quiet neighborhood. When my son was in first grade, in the mid-1950's, I went to a PTA meeting with a bowl of salad. I got to the school and was walking on the street to the entrance. A man stopped me to ask directions and when I was showing him, he put his hand on my bottom. I was so shocked! He looked like a nice man! So I just kept walking. When I got home I called the police. They came to the house and took the report, but that was the end of it. My concern was, of course, that the man was outside the school: even as 'harmless' as that seemed, that creep could have been a child molester.|
2. My husband and I were coming home from a movie - the kids were away - we were driving a 1936 Chevy that had seats - not like the cars today, I can't think of what they were called - Two drunken Marines from Pendelton rear ended us. Oh - bucket seats! - well, my seat went clear back, I thought my back was broken. A friend sent me to his lawyer. I am sitting at the lawyer's desk, explaining my back injury and that my knee hit the dash board, and this old codger reached over to see my knee and took his hand and rubbed my knee - well, at first it seemed innocent but then it dawned on me: Wait a minute! He is being naughty! Well, I moved my knee, and it is true: You do feel violated. He was just a dirty old man! And I didn't go back to him!
- from Grandma Gigi
Monday, July 10, 2006
Two scoops for the price of one?
Sunday, July 09, 2006
My First Time
|The first time I can remember getting "street harassed" was on a trip to Italy with my family when I was fourteen. We were all packed into a metro car, when suddenly,|
I felt a large hand move down the back side of my jeans, between my legs and onto my crotch.
I was so young that I didn't realize what exactly was happening to me. I also couldn't see who the hand belonged to.
Both my parents were standing within inches of me. And I had no way to move. And then after, I felt too uncomfortable about it - because I didn't understand what it meant, why someone would DO THAT in the first place - so I didn't say anything to my parents. But to this day, over ten years later, I can vividly remember the experience and how awful it made me feel. This kind of shit stays with women for a long time.
Now I understand why: Unsolicited groping and fondling in public is SEXUAL VIOLENCE.
Saturday, July 08, 2006
Drive-By in Downtown Boston
|We're three women, walking across the street on the corner of Tremont and Stuart St. on Friday, July 7, at around 9:30pm. A middle-aged guy slows down in his white sedan car next to us, honks obnoxiously to get us to turn around, then he WAVES at us, flashes a dirty grin, and speeds off. |
What the hell is the point of that?
- LEAVE US ALONE!!!
Friday, July 07, 2006
More international HOLLA - Paris!
Thursday, July 06, 2006
Repressed holla - highway mofo!
|a couple of years ago, my best friend and i were driving around the midwest on a bit of a road trip. we were totally minding our own business when i saw this sign on a car window next to us. i was like, 'whats that say?' so we slowed down and started reading it together:|
"Have you ever wanted to see a man pleasure himself? Well..."and before we got any further, we both screamed and i stepped on the gas. stupid motherfucker drove off the road at the next exit. i should have called the cops. next time ill get his plates!