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By Emmet Braun
I was back in New York City and accidentally got dosed with drugs at a rave party-the events after will probably shock you
Standard threshold levels for screening and confirmatory tests. Detection of specific drugs using standard Immunoassay as opposed to the confirmatory test GC/MS or Gas Chromatography.
By Mendacious Mending
Just orange juice doing orange juice things, contemplating life, sinking into depression, and other fun crises.
Short Story | Updated Feb 11, 2015 | Reads: 86 | Comments: 1 | Likes: 0
Poetry | Updated Feb 21, 2014 | Reads: 2 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
expressway for Slaughtering Steps.
Orange Juice spiked
nails me with rusted
Toasted or Frozen, Blood
What will happen when Brandon slaps Lewis' orange juice?
Kyle is losing it he cant find himself among the crowd. even though he has a great amout of people who like him he just doesnt like them.
By Ayla Daniels
I made this for my own sheer enjoyment..
did you ever wonder why sometimes you get the frightening feeling of falling when you're dosing off to sleep? I think i figured it out
Mango is beleived to be native to India. Mangoes outside India too have superb quality; Hawaii is one of those places where one can get top quality mangoes.
Saturday is shampoo day in most Hindu households. Washing hair with soap nut extract or Shika pod paste as shampoo was an ancient tradition but now replaced by shampoo from a bottle.
Sorrel is a popular drink particularly during Christmas time in Trinidad. Juggernaut learns for the first time how to make Sorrel drink from Sorrel flower petals from his friend Daddy a budding Calypsonian.
â€œWhy did you throw the grapes into the lake?â€
â€œAre there no other boys in this town to take?â€
â€œYou could only have eaten them all, for Godâ€™s sake!â€
â€œI am very sorryâ€...
READ THISS!!!!!!!!!! its a free style poem