Monday, January 29, 2007

I was at school, Laney College to be exact, doing math homework in the math lab, which is set up with rows of computers on either side of long tables. I noticed a man I was facing breathing like he had run there and payed no mind. I later noticed him turn the monitor of his computer towards the window we were both sitting next to so that others might not be able to see his browsing. I still payed no mind (maybe it was a very private e-mail?).

I space back into math land and suddenly realize the guy is panting hardcore, I look at the reflection in the window to see him hunched and vigorously masturbating through his sweater. I considered getting up to yell "CAN YOU FERVENTLY MASTURBATE SOMEWHERE ELSE!?!" But I was scared he would pull some Multiple Miggs type of shit and fling jizz at me.

I told the computeradministrator and he quiety went up to him and said something, then the guy left. I felt disgust, then disdain, which is what I feel more and more each time I go outside. Sometimes I imagine forcing myself to vomit on the menwho harass me.I've started bringing my camera with me, so I'll be posting more often, I get harssed 2 times or more a day on the street.

Needless to say I haveanger problems with no outlet, so I'm trying something new to cope with my murderous rage. I already got my first two pictures, but forgot my USB cable, So they'll be on their way soon. My strategy is to pretend I'm giving them my contact info, but it'll actually be a paper with the Holla Back Caliwebsite on it so they can see their pictures when I post them! We'll see howthat works out I guess. I'm also going to put up flyers for the wesite so women might check it out.

Monica, Oakland CA

Sunday, January 21, 2007


My boyfriend and I were hanging out at the beach lateone night. After a while my boyfriend needed to go to the bathroom. I asked him if anyone was in the bathroom and he replied with "No." So I stood halfwayin the men's bathroom talking with him. As myboyfriend was finishing up with washing his hands aolder man who had to be in his 40's walked passed meto enter the bathroom. I said "Excuse me" and backed out of the men's room. My boyfriend was just walking out by then. The older man then snickered "I'm sure it's nothing you haven't seen before." I couldn'tbelieve it and I didn't know what to say. I'm stillmad that I didn't say anything to him. I was seventeen when it happened.

S. Pismo Beach, CA