Do You Think You Are Special?

VILEPLUME said:

I like how everyone has a story and reading it while im high.

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un named said:

I think i have got a hidden talent. I think im good at getting out of stuff like speeches for ex. I have not once got up and gave a speech/presentation or anything though out my whole school life. Part of its being shy and the other part is im pretty damn stupid. But yer im good at flying under the raidar.

What were you on t.v for VILEPLUME?

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Finshaggy said:

Here's one for you...

I don't think I'm "Special", but I know I'm "Different"...

14 years old got arrested after 2 weeks of MJ use, and about 2 years of religious confusion.
Then, my parents sent me to a "Troubled teens" boarding school/rehab. I got there the day before my 15th birthday It was a brainwashing place though, even my parents agree now. I was not "programmed" though (as we called the kids that got sucked in to the "Program". That's literally what it was called)
Got out 8 months later.
But when I got out I had to start probation and alternative school. Both for around 6 months.
During boarding school I had gotten into "Shamanic" and Eastern type religions, and during house arrest and alternative school, I did a lot more research on a lot of religions, and cultures.


I got arrested again when I was like 16 for doing some stupid stuff while blacked out on some Benzos (Very short phase for me, didn't like forgetting). And got the same P.O.
I ended up going to some Psychologists, who all said I was "Manic", I am a legal "Maniac"...My frontal lobe works faster than "normal" people. They actually used to labotamize us.
One Psychologist said, "He's getting in trouble because he doesn't have enough to do, put him in college" So my P.O. talked to a judge, and got me into Community College, and set up for a G.E.D. test when I was 16. I started classes...But, I failed a drug test and turned myself in...

And before my probation revoking court date I got drunk and had a "Psychosis" in an abandoned mall while chillin there with 2 friends drinking, one guy was in the army, and we had gone there to shoot his gun. I don't really want to go into detail with the psychosis... It's...weird...and kinda scary
I blacked out, crazy shit happened, and ended up being put against my will in the back seat of a truck (While STILL blacked out, but awake and doing things) I busted through the truck window with my elbow, and jumped out and started running.

Some how next thing that happened, my mom's car was wherever I was, I was laying on cement somewhere, and she put me in her car. I was bleeding like crazy from my arm, and she took me to the hospital...

When I got there the doctors did a blood alcohol test, and it was like 3x the legal limit, and I was like 16. They stitched up my arm, as I sang through the pain with...
[video=youtube;78hT0H8nt_E]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=78hT0H8nt_E&ob=av2n[/video]
Then they put me in a "rehab/crazy house" for like drug using, and suicidal teens and stuff.
Everyone there was prescribed Ceroquell, I talked to an onside, mandatory psychologist and he prescribed me 300mg in the morning and 300 at night. It makes you a zombie.

I ended up being in that rehab place during my court date, so they got mad. And when they found out WHY and WHERE I was missing the court date, it wasn't any better.

I got a female proby officer and she was pretty bad ass. I just talked with her once a month, and some dude did my drug test since she couldn't go in our bathroom. And it was WAYYY better than the old Proby Off. He was a big black dude that would stand at the urinal RIGHT NEXT TO ME, TALK to me, WHILE holding his dick taking a piss.
Then he would ask:
Why can't you pee?

So I started getting into something called "Gnostisism" which is like...
The FULL Christianity... Not just Emperor Constantine's Christianity, and there's some weird stuff involved with Gnostisism.

My old black probation officer took on my case...
Then I ended up failing a drug test and DIPPIN out to the eastern part of my home state

My probation officer always said, "I can't let you go for a minute, or you'll be in Mexico"

They couldn't find me, but my mom did, and told them where I was. The county I had gone to sent out 2/4 cops, that were on duty (That is including the Sergent on duty) and they took me to the police station until me step dad, and dad could come to pick me up. And take me too... JAIL
Once my parents left I stated bitching about weed being a sacrament to my religion, and that it was against my constitutional right to freedom of religion to be jailed for a piss test.(And I was kicked out of college classes by my P.O. )
My P.O. came to visit...Not only insulted me, but my mom's parenting. He told me he wanted to send me to TYC (Kids can be jailed there until they are 21), but I never got any felonies so he couldn't send me there. But could put me in county juvy for 6 months, and DID.

So I went there for six months and spoke my confused, researched religious thoughts with all the bigotous guards, and christianly confused inmate children. And eventually they banned religious talk from the "Pod" I was in. But I still did plenty of "Planning for the future" with people there...

I was a Junior when I got there.
I read fiction novels, and encyclopedias for the first half of my time there. But after 3 months I noticed all the kids who were GRADUATING were getting RELEASED. So I started working, and graduated in just under 3 months, with there "Self pace" schooling. So I graduated at 17, and got released from juvy

The day I got out my sister took me to get some bud, and ended up getting valium too, and giving me some.
A couple days later my mom told us we could have a couple people over to drink. While in jail I had been prescribed a bunch of different things, and the long term being forced to take these pills (Felony to refuse, or keep. Since you may sell to other kids) Made me get WAYYY to drunk on like...3 shots. I was throwin up, and stumblin ALL over.

Some time after this I got into Islam for a little while, due to a strange experience, and my Muslim friends and their mom kinda saved me...

But then I just decided who my own gods were, and what people in history had the same kind of ideas as me.
So I stopped being Muslim, and started making my own decisions.

Then when I was 18 I was raided with barely anything at my house, and the police had no warrant.
I was only in jail for 11 days, but got like 9 months probation.
I failed a drug test about half way through, and decided to not go in to talk about it.
Instead I stayed with various friends across the state, then moved to California, with plans to live in a national forest, and grow poppies .

But when I got there, some friends ended up saying I should really just go live with them, so I did. But never got to grow poppies

I stayed there for about 4 months until I got fired from the job I got there, and couldn't pay for rent with the people I was staying with...

So I moved with family in Colorado. And got my medical license
I plan to soon go to Mexico, and have MANY MANY plans for the future, and to help the people of the world...The WHOLE world

I had PLENTY of time to do PLENTY of thinking in cages, and with Shiva

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mugan said:

interesting not special tho . as for the weed. i have never been lazy cuz of smoking, and a lot of you might think am lieng but i really have no reason, am lazy when am not high, am also esgy cranky short tempered when am not high. i can work when am high but i can't learn . like when i had to learn how to use Apache i quit, every time i wanna read a paper on any thing or a book i have to stop smoking otherwise its almost impossible

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jadeey said:

lol I read the whole story it was awesome . More people should right their life stories ! It's like story time ^.^

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