necessary steps to forestall The Scaret Letter
so clearly i might be a woman by the sea
wandering, lost like in Ibsen.
i could be hedda gabler, god bless Sister Rose Marie for corrupting our minds with Norwegian Feminism.
there might be an Awakening.
i could walk to sea and disappear.
the virgin suicides, finally, it seems to me, were motivated by some great secret.
the english patient is better now.
but there was an attempt at a revival of the scarlet letter.
i heard about it, from a message accusing me of "making out" with mr. Groper.
Did he spread this, or were his other victims imaginations run wild?
as there was no "making out" i found this bizarre.
i considered it lies, bullying, harassment, and promptly ended it by looping in the work emails.
i was worried if the psychosis would spill over into work. patiently i tried to keep crossing my fingers.
and then i was accused of "extramarital affairs" by my married friend. so marriage-centric, these marriage-types.
it seemed time to clear the air.
while it would have been charming to keep punk's little secret, the incentive wore off.
if there was no substantive friendship in reward for secrecy, it was a dud of a game.
what with all the injured parties.
so by breaking out of the Scarlet Letter mold, by enumerating a play-by-play, i have restored the justice and balance in the universe.
it makes one wonder, was Hester Prynne raped?
was "adultery" the crime, a way of designating a rape victim?
If nonconsensual pushy groper, framed one as some willing co-conspirator, it is truly defamatory.
While the freedom to be delusional may prevail, a sensible reading, should allow, that women in America, not be forced into quid pro quo groping situations, and framed by their attackers as enjoying it.
The unlawful groping, while frightening, annoying, pestering ----might have been excused, with enough apology, explanation, and reparation.
The pin-down frotteurism, which came all of the sudden, and with menacing grip, holds out as distinctly assaultive, cruel, and improper.
Jokingly, i blamed the color of the couch, upon which the assault occurred, as clearly the color of the interior design, should be blamed for men's violence, not the men, themselves.
(sarcasm.)
well, well.
eventually, it might be nice to speak in public, about such things.
it becomes a formula.
be wary of the too charming narcissist, and his intermittent violence.
concern for others prevails.
others should not be injured.
i should not be silenced.
my youtubes should not be gagged.
long live daphne galizia
the security breach of it, is the worst part.
arlington, could mean various things.
better to clear the air, report the disturbance.
my own foolishness, my trustingness is to blame.
i would have found respectfulness far more attractive.
far, far, far more attractive.
wandering, lost like in Ibsen.
i could be hedda gabler, god bless Sister Rose Marie for corrupting our minds with Norwegian Feminism.
there might be an Awakening.
i could walk to sea and disappear.
the virgin suicides, finally, it seems to me, were motivated by some great secret.
the english patient is better now.
but there was an attempt at a revival of the scarlet letter.
i heard about it, from a message accusing me of "making out" with mr. Groper.
Did he spread this, or were his other victims imaginations run wild?
as there was no "making out" i found this bizarre.
i considered it lies, bullying, harassment, and promptly ended it by looping in the work emails.
i was worried if the psychosis would spill over into work. patiently i tried to keep crossing my fingers.
and then i was accused of "extramarital affairs" by my married friend. so marriage-centric, these marriage-types.
it seemed time to clear the air.
while it would have been charming to keep punk's little secret, the incentive wore off.
if there was no substantive friendship in reward for secrecy, it was a dud of a game.
what with all the injured parties.
so by breaking out of the Scarlet Letter mold, by enumerating a play-by-play, i have restored the justice and balance in the universe.
it makes one wonder, was Hester Prynne raped?
was "adultery" the crime, a way of designating a rape victim?
If nonconsensual pushy groper, framed one as some willing co-conspirator, it is truly defamatory.
While the freedom to be delusional may prevail, a sensible reading, should allow, that women in America, not be forced into quid pro quo groping situations, and framed by their attackers as enjoying it.
The unlawful groping, while frightening, annoying, pestering ----might have been excused, with enough apology, explanation, and reparation.
The pin-down frotteurism, which came all of the sudden, and with menacing grip, holds out as distinctly assaultive, cruel, and improper.
Jokingly, i blamed the color of the couch, upon which the assault occurred, as clearly the color of the interior design, should be blamed for men's violence, not the men, themselves.
(sarcasm.)
well, well.
eventually, it might be nice to speak in public, about such things.
it becomes a formula.
be wary of the too charming narcissist, and his intermittent violence.
concern for others prevails.
others should not be injured.
i should not be silenced.
my youtubes should not be gagged.
long live daphne galizia
the security breach of it, is the worst part.
arlington, could mean various things.
better to clear the air, report the disturbance.
my own foolishness, my trustingness is to blame.
i would have found respectfulness far more attractive.
far, far, far more attractive.
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