When a woman cries date rape what she means is the whole thing went too quickly.
He thinks about his teacher in his literary class, he's staring at her legs.
Farrah's dressing room was next to mine. There was a little hole in the wall. I let her look.
Don't stick your nose where someone can pull it off and eat it.
Don't touch my d**k, don't touch my knife.
I should’ve been very cross with Anubis. Kissing me without permission—the nerve!
I had people when I was younger trying to feel me up. Older men. I just told them to get lost.
Anger simply means that your personal power - your personal space, your personal sense of being - has been violated
The fathers, if they got me alone, would try to kiss and fondle me. I hated it.
You're a stalker with hooves." -Percy Jackson
I just want to make it clear that I admit that that's rapey behavior, but I am not a rapist.
For two hours, some guy followed me around with a pooper scooper.
When you're in a relationship with a photographer, and they start abusing that relationship and being like, 'I want you to do this, and I want you to do that,' it makes you go, 'No.' I didn't want to work all the time.
I just couldn't handle people coming on to me with motives other than music.
Me and my sisters were so awful. One nanny, we loved, but we hacked her email and sent her boyfriend lots of weird messages, and we once actually locked her in the toilet, too.
A fan once asked if he could have a piece of my hair for voodoo. I said no, so he hugged me and plucked out a couple of hairs and ran off.
What's his offense? Groping for trout in a peculiar river.
What was up with class today? It was watered-down porn. He practically had you and Patch on top of your lab table, horizontal, minus your clothes, doing the Big Deed.
When I was going away to school, I had a friend who took a liking to my family just a little too much. We couldn't get her out of the house. It took me saying to my parents, 'I don't want her here. I'm feeling replaced.'
I start to wonder if I’m being creepy. I mean, I am creeping. Does creep-ing automatically make one creep-y? Or are there dispensations for…romance? I bet all stalkers believe they’re being romantic. I did it for love, officer.
When I was younger, of course I had people act inappropriately to me. I've had certain directors yell at me. But I didn't stand for it, and I didn't let it go far enough for it to be in any way abusive to me.
Now if you went to someone's house to look for them, you would be a psychopath.
But never again use another person's body or emotions as a scratching post for your own unfulfilling yearnings.
Well, I guess the sexual abuse by Mel Phillips in a sense, he had a fetish for feet. He used to play with my feet and other kids' feet, and that was his thing.
Hey man! Get away from me!
