wait, you forgot the part about stuffing pine needles and dirt inside of her. |
Right??? What kind of intimate relationships do you have if you wouldn't notice your partner was completely passed out and unresponsive? Feel pretty bad for this dude's wife. |
If he was fooling around with his wife outside, laying on dirt and a bunch of pine needles, he could easily get dirt and pine needles on his hand before fingering her. |
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His life was changed 'in a big way' by his decision to sexually assault an unconscious woman. |
| Ugh, I just had a very fat woman taking up 2/3 of the seat on Metro and rubbing up against me against my will and without seeking my consent. I wish I'd been drinking to excess and had passed out, too. It might have made it more bearable. |
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wait, you forgot the part about stuffing pine needles and dirt inside of her. If he was fooling around with his wife outside, laying on dirt and a bunch of pine needles, he could easily get dirt and pine needles on his hand before fingering her. Actually, no. Sorry. Fooled around in plenty of forests with my husband and you cannot convince me of that. Maybe keep trying, maybe after a few more shots, maybe, right? It's nice to defend your friend, but you really need to stop. |
Sorry that you have to take the metro. Maybe you should try walking? |
I am a woman. I also partied in college and can see this situation with the wisdom of hindsight. I'm not "defending" this guy for touching this woman in a sexual way while she was passed out - he was dead wrong and disgusting for doing that. He had no right to do that to her. And he should be in trouble for doing that to her. At the same time, I am not giving this woman a blank check to drink as much as she wants when/wherever she wants and not be accountable for the damage that she does to herself and others in the process. Nor do I give her a pass for hooking up with an inexperienced underage drunk guy and laying the complete and total responsibility for that train wreck of a night at his feet. He bears responsibility for what HE actually did - sexual assault is extremely serious. But so does she - blacking out on a public street by a dumpster is pretty darned bad. And I mean out of control crazy bad. Neither one of these people behaved responsibly that night. They were BOTH out of control. And something bad DID happen and they have both paid a heavy price for it. As for why this all occurred behind a gross dumpster - privacy. They wanted to fool around in privacy and they had nowhere else to go. Turns out it wasn't as private as they thought and they were both a heck of a lot more drunk than they thought. But the victim will move on from this night that she'll never remember. This guy will be branded for life and that will impact everything he does from here on out - jobs, marriage, kids, where he lives, the activities he participates in....it's pretty heavy stuff. I don't know that such a heavy penalty is warranted in this case because I think that there is some gray in this particular situation. |
I walk 3/4 of a mile to take a bus to catch a train. For that I deserve better than to have to rub up against a fatty who should have stood up instead. Next time I will try to press charges. She initiated physical contact without obtaining my consent. |
Privacy. That is hilarious. It is very easy to find privacy in the midst of a gorgeous campus at a party school. Literally, any of your friends rooms, the common areas, (which is a little gross, but certainly not behind a smelly dumpster) your frat house, your friends houses, your friends apartments. It's a lot harder to commit crimes in front of people, though. I agree with you there. Especially when the woman is unconscious. It is not so easy to rape an unconscious woman in public. Then, it does help to hide behind a dumpster. |
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He was drunk - his blood alcohol proved it. Drunk enough to flee from two guys running at him trying to get him and drunk enough not to fully understand why. In other words, you have NO idea why he ran. You are making it up. |
I did. It read like the statement of someone who sees herself as a victim, rather than a participant, in the evening. |
Wait - you think he stuffed dirt and pine needles into her vagina, separate from the fingering? You have a vivid imagination. A vivid, perverted imagination.
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