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Old 01-15-04, 01:37 PM   #41
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Originally Posted by Dadi Kewl
I'm getting better at dealing w/ it but for the past 3 years, i havent been eating properly, or sleeping properly, i get angry alot and end up in stupid fights..
and if there's nothing to do it will just sit there in the back of my mind and make me really depressed....
i mean the my physco-therapy has helped alot...i mean i can obviously speak
more openly about it..but it will always be there in my head...

But thanks for the reply...
much appreciated...
and may everyone else who was mentioned Rest in piece and forever live on calm soul


Good to hear that you've got back from that. It's still obviously affecting you a lot, and I guess to some degree that would be normal for anyone who goes through anything tramatic really.

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Originally Posted by SkiddZ
I knew this girl who lived in the other Building on my block. She told us that some other girl had been raped about 2 days before. After she told us that we went to regular conversation. 2 Days after we find out that the girl who got raped had committed suicide. It was her mom.


God...that’s so wrong...

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Originally Posted by Born To Kill
Way back in the day...

I was around 14, 15.

About 4-5 of us were fucking around in this parking lot.

Smoking some herb, but not drinking.

The lot was empty and we were sitting on the hood while our bud drove around.

Not real fast, just typical stupid shit.

Tony Kwan was one of us on the hood.

With me and another guy.

Two were inside.

The driver hit the brakes suddenly and we all flew off.

He was only going, like 5 miles an hour or so...

So we all got up fine, cept for Tony.

When he hit the ground, he landed on his head, temple...

And was stone dead on the spot.

His face was squnched up like the impact hurt.

But he was dead as shit.

While we were over him trying to get him to wake up, he pissed and I'm pretty sure shit himself. (the smell)

One of us ran to a pay phone and called 911.

Ambulance came, cops took tha story.

We'd ditched tha weed so...

All they said was "tragic accident".

Pretty trippy ta see at that age.

By the way, his last words, seriously, were, "hey, man!"

Then he fell off the car.

Funny in a way, but true.

Peace


Damn...5 miles an hour and because he hit the ground the wrong way he’s dead...I mean, you can jog (or a medium run, I guess) at 5 miles an hour, think about that...
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