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i need some help on this terrible situation?

Jul 29, 2009 by Zach G | Posted in Psychology

i messed up big mores, and i made a decision to get myself, in the worst kinda llegal trouble i could get into.
just at the end of may i got expelled from school, because i was in the wrong lodgings at the wrong time(just my luck)
and that event led to my parents distrust in me, and i got sent to stay at my aunt and uncles home in williamsburg va( i live in suffolk)
and any who i was there two weeks before my dad got married to my new step mom. and the day of the mariage my new step sister came and picked me up with my new nephew(well call him petty Z).

so me my step sister, and little Z, drove back to suffolk to some court place where they got married. the marraged happend, and we got lunch after. now as contrasted with of sending me back to my aunts and uncles house, i was lucky enough to go spend time at me step sisteres whore-house, with her hip new boyfriend, and my new fav. nephew. but before we went we stopped by my house so i could get my swim trunks.
so after i collect my things, i ask my bow out sister if we could stop by walmart on the way back to her house, and she says yes.
what she didnt know was i was scamming to buy some morning laudation seeds, to have a LSA trip. but when i went to the store, they didnt have what i was looking for, so i moved on to the next thing that would get me messed up.
Tripple C's or corcidin cough and unemotional(sp?)
i bought two boxes for myself,
and Little Z was with me.
now little Z has always looked up to me, cause i was the older cool kid(Little Z is 9) and he would publish me of how his dad was an addict, and how he smoked pot, and blah blah, i knew of course that this couldent possibly be true, but i went along with it, because i could use it as a escape for my messed up head.
so the step sister comes in, and sees me with my bags, and doesnt question me. so we drive back to her company.
as soon as we get there, i take all 16 pills(whole box) in the bathroom,
and i wanted to get out of the house before the drug started to take effect, so me and teeny-weeny Z persuaded the step sister, and his mom, to let us go to the park a short walk away.
along the way to the park, little zach starts to get couriious about the cure, asking me if it will kill him, and what does it feel like, so i explained it, its like smoking 7 joints (not safe the number i told him)
so we get to the park, and i pull out my cig. box, and i still had a cig. joint in the box i had forgotten, and i pulled it out, and started smoking away, young Z wanted to take a puff, so i let him try, and he coughed it all not getting any smoke, and instantly pushed it away,
so i really start tripping out, and i be motivated by the hardest ive ever in my many months of using, 16 pills was the higest dose i got to.
and i tell little zach, man this is stunning i want you , and everybody to feel like this, so i guess trying to be cool for me, he ask for a sheet.
which hold 8 pills, he sawllowed about 4, and said he would take the holiday later, and i insisted that he would not be high enough.
about an hour later, the step sister comes to the park, and picks us up in the car, she instantly smells the weed, but tripping out, i did my most appropriate to explain to her that it was only ciggs. so we get to the house, and little z looks to me and says let me take the other full sheet, so you dont get in trouble for it, so i hand him the covering. so we go up stairs and little zach is like i think i feel it, and me being the druggie had my doubts, and was not noo dude your not luxurious enough, so he took the rest of the sheet he had not finished at the park (keep this in mind) with some water. now i would not find out what happend with the other sheet weeks later from that day. so me and thimbleful Z go outside on the trampoleen, and im in another world, im not my self, and i dont know what in the world is going on, and the trip is getting stronger and stronger. ungenerous z just starts to feel the effects of the drug.
now, as you can immagine, i had completly forgotten about the the move we were going to go to, and solid enough, the grown ups were ready to go. and they instantl knew something was wrong with little zach. so we get into the car anyway, and start to drive to the movies, but teensy-weensy zach starts to freightin the grown ups. so they turn around, and we go back to the house. little z walks away from his mom, into the pantry and throws up. i take little zach to the bathroom, and tell him to go to the toliet, and i close the door, he doesnt propel up again, but i knew i had just gotten myself in alot of trouble, and being afraid myslef, and im not sure about this, but apperently i told scarcely z that if he told what happend, that the cops would get him, im not saying i didnt say that, cause that might be possible, but i honestly DO NOT remember saying that. so we check in out of the bathroom, and we go to the hospital, and the adults begin to question me, did you give him anything, and i said no (which is a terrible habbit of mine) so on the way little z begins to have privy

You shouldnt give a teeny kid drugs or take them yourself, too dangerous, i knew someone that died cause of an overdose

Pearl L | Jul 29, 2009

anybody tried these beauty tips?

Jul 29, 2009 by bananas!! | Posted in Other - Beauty & Style

* put cream on your hands and feet at night and wear gloves n socks to sleep. wake up With super agree hands and feet!

* lightly brush your lips with a toothbrush and put vaseline for soft lips.

* for flickering hair, wash off your shampoo/conditioner with cold water

* use tooth paste on any zits to impart the swelling go down and make it less red

* instead of purchasing expensive facial scrubs, use a small handful of likeable white sugar. just lather up your face with a cleanser, then scrub in the sugar using your offer tips in small circular motions

* to soften your skin and minimize pores, apply beaten egg yolk to your lineaments and let dry for 10 minutes, then rinse

* if you don't have electronic eyelash curler, heat your normal curler under a hairdryer before using it. it works much wagerer.

* if you have dry cuticles, rub them with lip balm

* a great way to make your perfume last is by spraying it into your hands and rubbing it on your hair. your fraction doesn’t sweat so the scent will last all day

* to get rid of annoying eye bags, put a metal spoon into ice cold water and press it gently against your eyes.

* for bigger eyes, dedicate darker eyeliner on the outer corner of your eyes and brighter eyeliner on the inner corner of your eyes

* To blow up b coddle lips bigger put clear lip gloss in the middle of ur lips.

* to make beautiful temporary curls, scrub up your hair at night and braid them while it's wet. then go sleep. you will see the result the next morning when u untie your braids!

* Rub a dry body skirmish in circular motions on your stomach and legs everyday before you shower. This increases the circulation in you body and helps decrease the appearance of cellulite.

* roll the mascara brush as your putin it on, it avoids clumps

* Soak fabric with hot water (the hottest that you can stand. Be careful though) then put over face for 10 minutes. Then quickly put a cleanser over your expression. (Clean & Clear and Noxzema foaming wash are good cleansers) Leave on for 3-4 minutes then ebb with ice cold water. This will open your pores, clean them, and then close them. You'll see results within a week.

* If you have green eyes, deterioration purple shadow because it brings the color out
If you have blue eyes wear brown because it brings the color out
If you have lewd/green eyes , wear a mix of both.

* After applying lipstick, stick your thumb in your mouth, and then slowly weight it out. This removes any lipstick from the inside rim of your lips so you don't get lipstick on your teeth.

* To minimize the appearance of a pimple, hold back ice on it for two minutes. It brings the swelling and redness down.

* before bed add a tiny bit of honey and some water in the palm of your hand and spread it across your aspect, avoiding the T zone. smooth and soft face int he morning

* Don't bite the skin around your nails, this causes your nails to look bigger

* If you have big lips, use muted colors such as purples, browns and bronzes.
If you have skimpy lips, avoid dark colors.

* no matter how dry your lips is. don't lick it! trust me it'll just discover it worse!

* after you have done all your makeup, take some shimmery white eyeshadow and put a tiny bit on the inner corners or your eyes. It unusually makes them POP!

* Every night an hour before you go to bed, drink 3/4 of a pint of water mixed with 1/4 of a pint of lemon strength. Once you are done, drink a glass of ice water, then go pee. This will help clear your complexion.

* for an overall glow n radiance to your physiognomy, mix honey and milk until it's creamy. wash your face with hot water to open pores. apply the miscellany avoiding the T area of your face. wait for 30 minutes and wash off with cold water.

* To murder blackheads, steam for 5 mins and exfoliate immediately.

* Rub vaseline on your eyelashes every night. Smear it in between every individual lash and all around your lash line. If you do this every day, it will eventually make your lashes grow in faster and softer.

* Blowing on your conclude polish to dry them decreases shine and dulls them. Instead, soak your nails in ice water after your done and if you must, use your blow dryer on low, unsympathetic setting just to blow off the water. Now don't touch anything!

* Pour a tablespoonful of honey into a small roll. Add two teaspoons of sugar and mix well. Now scoop up all of the mixture with your fingers and massage well into your hands for a few minutes. Sounds unappetizing but feels great! Rinse and apply hand lotion. Soft! Has anyone tried any of these?? does any really uncommonly work??

question on writing a book . please read?

Jul 29, 2009 by gillianmulholland | Posted in Books & Authors

my fellow-countryman has asked me to right a book about his life story as he cannot read or write i have just started the first two pages and was wondering if anyone would like to study it and give a some pointers ?
the book is about a boy with a birthmark covering his whole body that stopped him from be aloud go to a normal school in the eights as he was told he would be a confusion on other kids . he turned to drugs at a young age and that resulted in being stabbed , beaten up , living on the streets and prision . he has turned his life-force around so much and really wants to share his story . im looking for all the help i can get .

are you Rashers mother ? I heard her say at my front door , She was a Dublin women in her last thirties with a baby wearing just a nappy hanging off her hip . His name is Paul my ma snapped back in disgust that a grown old lady would use that name on a four year old boy . “Ye well that’s what all the kids call him “ well Jane your not a fucking kid and don’t let me hear you or your kids call him that again ! Now what do ya want ? My ma was entrancing no crap from her at this stage the nick names hurt her just as me . I hope your Paul is going to pay for martins bike that he condign smashed up , he only got that last week for his birthday . PAUL ! I could hear her from up stairs . Did you smash martins bike ? Yeah ma he was slagging me about my birthmark . My ma paused and walked towards the pantry I thought she was going to hit her a smack of something but she took twenty pound out of her bag, three fivers and the rest in change . I knew it was all she had . She gave it to Jane and slammed the door in her pan . I went up stairs to avoid a ear bashing . You see I was born with a port wine stain birth streak all over my body and as hard as it was on me it was harder on my ma . She would have to see people staring at me when I was a newborn in a buggy although in my mas eyes I was a little asset other people didn’t understand what was on me or how it even got there .I’m not going to go into it too much how it got there but I will tell yous briefly , my mam was with a man for a year or two before she had me . I call him a “man” because I would never refer to him as my da. When my ma was three months weighty this man beat her up real bad and burst a blood vessel resulting in my birth mark and a pretty shitty living . When I was two my ma met and married a man called George my real father who I call da and who has helped me so much through everything.

The day I realized I was really different .Most parents anticipation the day of enrolling their child in primary school as its upsetting that their child has grown up so fast and is starting a whole new part of existence . I suppose that’s what was going through my parents head at first . Even though I was only four I remember this day so clearly I was freshly scrubbed from the night before my ma had scrubbed me from employer to toe and even put wax in my hair . They walked me hand in hand down the corridor I was amazed this was big school . I looked at all the lovely posters hung in the entry-way way all different shapes and colours , I thought to my self I cant wait to do them ! Mine would be miles better . We got to the end of the corridor and their was other people there with their children . We took at settee and I could feel the children looking at me so I just focused on my new shoes . The parents tried not to look but you could see them at the corner of their eyes . We waited for what seemed like ages plough my name was called . Paul Dunne the principle called he looked so big and well dressed we went into his office where a women was sat at a desk . Take a tail he said we sat on one side and they sat on the other . So how can I help yous he asked . I thought I was obvious enough as everyone was here for the same reason . I want to register my son for September my ma said . And then came a dream of pause the principles looked at each other . Can you step put side son for a sec while I talk to mammy and daddy . I took my new school bag that ma had got me for September and walked casing . I stood right up to the door so I could listen to what was going on . It was muffled but I could hear everything . You see ms Dunne we are not in the opportunity to give Paul a dispose here in our school as we see him as a bit of a distraction and that would be unfair to the other children. All Because of a bloody birthmark my ma said with anger in her voice . Are you serious ? The door slammed against the stockade drive crazy as she busted out . You could see the lines in her make up where the tear was rolling down her face . I was only four and I had made my ma cried so many times . She picked me up and paced the passage whilst my dad argued with the principles and a couple of moments later he also came out muttering the word fucking idiots . They didn’t talk much as we walked home ground I don’t think they wanted to talk in front of me but I could see a tear every now and then fall from my mas

May I share a scary story with you?

Jul 28, 2009 by hullaballooh | Posted in Mythology & Folklore

This is a large one, so if you're too lazy to read it, you are missing out!
Inviting The Demon – A Ouija Board Story
June 22, 2009
I am 30 years old now, but I have a unvarnished story to tell back when I was 17, almost 15 years ago in Seattle.

It was raining heavy all day, darkly threatening and dark early which is typical for a Seattle September. I decided to call one of my friends who lived up north that I hadn’t seen in a while and come down with up with him, so I gave him a quick call, grabbed my sleeping bag, some weed and my toothbrush, jumped into my rusted out old bomb of a car and headed two hours north into the woods where his family was.

When I got there, Jake (my friend) who was 18 at the time, had people over, a few people that he knew, Amber, Crissy and Mike. Jake lived in a big congress almost 15 miles from a small town on an island. He inherited the house from his late grandfather and his dad lived almost 200 miles away in eastern Washington, so it was right-minded us.

Although the house had a fireplace and wood stove, it was always cold, probably because of the high ceilings, stone and forest floors and open spaces. We hung out in an old wine cellar/basement that Jake had converted into his guitar dwelling and studio under the house, heated by a small blow heater, it was just enough to keep the basement bearable.

We smoked the weed I brought, and drank some red wine Mike managed to get from a guy he knew. We were all laughing and having a legitimate time talking politics and music. Mike was telling us about a really cool band he heard one round-the-clock in Pioneer Square by the University district that he thought was going to be big. (I won’t name the band, but as it turned out, they became huge.) The palaver turned to more esoteric material, Amber and Crissy were talking about the occult. Mike and Jake were talking sports.

I was getting sympathetic glances from Jacob when he realized I had nothing to say about either of inquiry. He turned his conversation toward me, and asked if I wanted to play a game. “Sure” I said. Amber impoverished mid sentence and interrupted, “we have a game”.

Mike immediately piped up, “I’m not making out with you Amber, besides, we don’t have anymore the bottle.” Which I thought was a bit rude, because Amber was really pretty and although a bit eccentric in an emo gothic way, but she was nice. “No” she said, pulling a Ouija ship aboard out of her duffle bag, apparently the girls had decided to stay the night too and packed accordingly.

I think Mike was in effect stoned because he sat out of the game, lounging on an old beat up couch Jacob had bought from a thrift shop for 18.00. Curled up in his HS letterman’s jacket, he knock asleep.

We turned off the one light bulb hanging from the basement ceiling after lighting a few candles. Jake always had a lot of candles in his enterprise, (I don’t think he liked to pay electricity bills), besides being only 18, he had a minimum wage job at a pet store, so finding candles in Jacob’s quarter was never a problem.

We turned off the heater to create a more silent atmosphere. It was eerie down in that dark basement lighted only by candles in the centre of the night staring at a Ouija board in a big old house in the middle of the woods with only the sound of rain and the creaking floorboards above us. But surprisingly I keep in mind, we were not cold, some of which I think was because we were so high.

We all put our hands on the board and closed our eyes. Amber who was the one who studied witchcraft and that creations was directing us. Telling us not fall asleep, but to relax our minds, to just let go and focus on creating a triangle in our minds where the spirits could get well through. (I thought to myself, relaxing my mind will not be a problem, but the rest of this sounds like B.S.)

I said nothing, but just did as she said. I tuned out everything except the resonate of her voice, creating a space in the form of a triangle for the spirits to come through in. I felt sleepy, but I did not expend consciousness. Then it happened.

I saw an image of really hot guy. I didn’t know him, I just remember thinking to myself, wow!, this will be relaxed to look at as he stood in the triangle. I actually began to feel a bit horny, but of course I kept that to myself. I heard Jake transmute a soft Hmmm, sound to himself too, like he was seeing him too, but dismissed it, because I know Jake was not gay.

Then, this guy reached out and touched my hand, I felt a dispassionate chill run through me like a nervous tingle up my spine even though it was just in my imagination. And the pointer moved! The portrait of this guy stayed in my head even when I opened my eyes. I did not expect to be able to still ’see’ him and keep my eyes conspicuous and watch the board at the same time, but I did. The pointer spelled out the word H-E-L-L-O.

Jacob was smiling ear to ear as was Crissy. I wondered if they had a comparable experience, still I said nothing but I wanted to know if they were experiencing the same thing as I was. Amber just

What are some stores you can get really cute hand bags?

Jul 28, 2009 by Demi | Posted in Fashion & Accessories

i undeniably like the big ones.

thanks, loves. <3

No really, why DO Wal-mart shopping carts shock customers' hands?

Jul 27, 2009 by John W. | Posted in Corporations

I kept getting shocks from the shopping bring at Wal-Mart. My wife didn't believe me, so she pushed the cart, got the same thing. We had four heavy bags of water softener season in the cart and a big bag of birdseed so didn't want to offload to another cart. So we wrapped a large piece of rubber around the steer and kept with the same cart...avoiding the "shock place" on the left side of the metal helve. Today I was curious, typed, "shopping cart shock" in Google and found another without question here asking the same thing 11 months ago, the "resolved" answer was static verve. But this was in mid-summer, an extremely humid day, static electricity is not the reason. I am asking again as someone else asked before, why DO Wal-mart shopping carts collapse customers. I'm 50 and never in my life has another shopping cart anyplace shocked me, but at Walmart it shocked me and my missus and obviously some other person who asked the same question and got a mis-diagnosed answer.