July 29, 2011
6. Newblog2011: 07/29/11 The Shelter/Dunkin' Donuts/Scary Female Resident
A few days ago, as soon as I’d taken the notice off the bulletin board at the shelter that seemed to be encouraging child molestation at the Aldrich Library, a new, postcard-sized ad requesting volunteers for an event appeared in its place. The ad has the Dunkin’ Donuts logo prominently displayed at the bottom of the card.
There have to be a lot of volunteer opportunities in the Barre-Montpelier area that don’t have advertisements for corporations and businesses that I’ve specifically identified as being supportive of child molestation; I wonder who it is who works at the shelter who continues to show support for child abuse.
Unfortunately, Dunkin’ Donuts donates day-old donuts to the shelter about once a week; I stopped eating them as soon as the corporation started to show support for child molestation.
Last night, I took the bus back to Barre from Montpelier. A female resident of the shelter got on the bus after I did and sat in a seat across the aisle from me.
The bus stops in front of the shelter, if asked to do so. As the bus pulled up to the shelter, the other resident said “It’s the children’s hour, I mean, it’s suppertime.”
She sounded really scary. She knew what she was saying; she’s the resident who I have previously mentioned as being someone who moved into the shelter and into the bottom bunk of the bed I had in the first floor women’s dorm and who seemed incapable of controlling her comments around me. There isn’t anyone else who has been at the shelter who has seemed as obsessed with me as she does. That was the first time I'd heard her talk about children, though.
I moved into the upstairs dorm to get away from her a few weeks ago, after I realized that, unlike some of the other residents who have harassed me and who can be very persistent and rude, she’s not capable of being reached by reason in any way once she has started making comments and doing bizarre things.
Even though I knew there might be issues in the upstairs women’s dorm, I figured I’d address those as they happened, and that my priority was to get as much distance as possible from this woman who seemed unhinged from the first day.
When she first moved in, she said that she had a house and that she wouldn’t be at the shelter for long; I’m wondering why she’s still at the shelter.
6. Newblog2011: 07/29/11 The Shelter/Dunkin' Donuts/Scary Female Resident
Copyright L. Kochman July 29, 2011 @ 2:54 p.m./edit to fix title of blogpage from "5. Newblog2011" to "6. Newblog2011" on August 3, 2011 @ 3:20 p.m.
6. Newblog2011: 07/29/11 The Shelter/Dunkin' Donuts/Scary Female Resident
A few days ago, as soon as I’d taken the notice off the bulletin board at the shelter that seemed to be encouraging child molestation at the Aldrich Library, a new, postcard-sized ad requesting volunteers for an event appeared in its place. The ad has the Dunkin’ Donuts logo prominently displayed at the bottom of the card.
There have to be a lot of volunteer opportunities in the Barre-Montpelier area that don’t have advertisements for corporations and businesses that I’ve specifically identified as being supportive of child molestation; I wonder who it is who works at the shelter who continues to show support for child abuse.
Unfortunately, Dunkin’ Donuts donates day-old donuts to the shelter about once a week; I stopped eating them as soon as the corporation started to show support for child molestation.
Last night, I took the bus back to Barre from Montpelier. A female resident of the shelter got on the bus after I did and sat in a seat across the aisle from me.
The bus stops in front of the shelter, if asked to do so. As the bus pulled up to the shelter, the other resident said “It’s the children’s hour, I mean, it’s suppertime.”
She sounded really scary. She knew what she was saying; she’s the resident who I have previously mentioned as being someone who moved into the shelter and into the bottom bunk of the bed I had in the first floor women’s dorm and who seemed incapable of controlling her comments around me. There isn’t anyone else who has been at the shelter who has seemed as obsessed with me as she does. That was the first time I'd heard her talk about children, though.
I moved into the upstairs dorm to get away from her a few weeks ago, after I realized that, unlike some of the other residents who have harassed me and who can be very persistent and rude, she’s not capable of being reached by reason in any way once she has started making comments and doing bizarre things.
Even though I knew there might be issues in the upstairs women’s dorm, I figured I’d address those as they happened, and that my priority was to get as much distance as possible from this woman who seemed unhinged from the first day.
When she first moved in, she said that she had a house and that she wouldn’t be at the shelter for long; I’m wondering why she’s still at the shelter.
6. Newblog2011: 07/29/11 The Shelter/Dunkin' Donuts/Scary Female Resident
Copyright L. Kochman July 29, 2011 @ 2:54 p.m./edit to fix title of blogpage from "5. Newblog2011" to "6. Newblog2011" on August 3, 2011 @ 3:20 p.m.