#babe cave

Last night around 1am, I woke up to a man walking out my back door. I calmly ran into my roommate’s room and called UCPD, who were there within minutes. They caught the man, who incredibly creepily had taken a pair of my roommate’s underwear that were in our bathroom. When I told one of my roommates this morning about what happened, she said “I’m glad he wasn’t more of a creep - I’d rather be murdered and cut up in pieces than raped.” I know she didn’t say this maliciously, but it just kind of hit me in a weird place that my roommate would rather be killed than live with something that I’m living with every day.