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School has been in session for about three weeks now. My friend Lauren is in class, and since I don't want to go to lunch alone, I'm starving to death in my computer chair. This may be my last post because I can feel my life slipping away from lack of nourishment.
Another depressing thing is that there has been two rapes on campus just this year. The first one was the suitemate of one of my friends. Apparently they took her in the woods, raped her and beat the shit out of her. The next girl fought back, so he gave up trying to rape her and just beat the shit out of her too. They sent out emails to everyone describing the rapist as an "intoxicated, brown haired, teenage male". Awesome. That's pretty much covers the whole rugby, baseball, basketball, swim team, and most of the theater department.
I've never really been scared of being attacked before. I've always thought I could pretty much take care of myself, but for some reason I'm pretty freaked out. Maybe it's because this is such a small campus that you almost are guaranteed to know everyone by face. It would be like 2 girls getting raped in your high school.
All my guy friends are lecturing us on not walking alone at night and swapping stories about what they would do if a girl they knew got attacked and how they would fuck someone up. Lauren always has mace in her purse, and I've always made fun of her for it, but now I'm thinking about getting some. I mean, I just got into Big Love, and it's a pretty good role. I'll be walking home late a night from rehearsals a lot.
Deffinately won't be telling mother about this though. The poor woman is neuratic enough.
Lauren just called. I get to eat! Thank GOD. Anywho, I hope all of you guys are having a good year so far and are rape-free for the most part.
Kiss kiss kiss kiss
Another depressing thing is that there has been two rapes on campus just this year. The first one was the suitemate of one of my friends. Apparently they took her in the woods, raped her and beat the shit out of her. The next girl fought back, so he gave up trying to rape her and just beat the shit out of her too. They sent out emails to everyone describing the rapist as an "intoxicated, brown haired, teenage male". Awesome. That's pretty much covers the whole rugby, baseball, basketball, swim team, and most of the theater department.
I've never really been scared of being attacked before. I've always thought I could pretty much take care of myself, but for some reason I'm pretty freaked out. Maybe it's because this is such a small campus that you almost are guaranteed to know everyone by face. It would be like 2 girls getting raped in your high school.
All my guy friends are lecturing us on not walking alone at night and swapping stories about what they would do if a girl they knew got attacked and how they would fuck someone up. Lauren always has mace in her purse, and I've always made fun of her for it, but now I'm thinking about getting some. I mean, I just got into Big Love, and it's a pretty good role. I'll be walking home late a night from rehearsals a lot.
Deffinately won't be telling mother about this though. The poor woman is neuratic enough.
Lauren just called. I get to eat! Thank GOD. Anywho, I hope all of you guys are having a good year so far and are rape-free for the most part.
Kiss kiss kiss kiss