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(1) Two litre bottle of chlorine (must contain sodium hypochlorate)



Small amount of sugar



Small amount of water





Mix all three of these in equal amounts to fill about 1/10 of the

bottle. Screw on the lid and place in a mailbox. It's hard to

believe that such a small explosion will literally rip the mailbox

in half and send it 20 feet into the air! Be careful doing this,





though, because if you are caught, it is not up to the person

whose mailbox you blew up to press charges. It is up to the city.

-Jolly Roger-

Current mood: Oh Im so excited!



NOW, ALTHOUGH Mc DONALDS IS FAMOUS FOR IT'S ADVERTISING AND MAKING THE

WHOLE WORLD THINK THAT THE BIG MAC IS THE BEST THING TO COME ALONG SINCE

SLICED BREAD (BUNS?), EACH LITTLE RESTAURANT IS AS AMATEUR AND SIMPLE AS

A NEW-FOUND BUSNESS. NOT ONLY ARE ALL THE EMPLOYEES RATHER INEXPERIENCED

AT WHAT THEY'RE =SUPPOSED= TO DO, BUT THEY WILL JUST LOOSE ALL CONTROL WHEN

AN EMERGENCY OCCURS....HERE WE GO!!! FIRST, GET A FEW FRIENDS (4 IS

GOOD...I'LL GET TO THIS LATER) AND ENTER THE MCDONALDS RESTAURANT, TALKING

LOUDLY AND REAKING OF SOME STRANGE SMELL THAT AUTOMATICALLY MAKES THE OLD

COUPLE SITTING BY THE DOOR LEAVE. IF ONE OF THOSE PIMPLY-FACED GOONS IS

WIPING THE FLOOR, THEN TRACK SOME CRAP ALL OVER IT (YOU COULD PRETEND TO

SLIP AND BREAK YOUR HEAD, BUT YOU MIGHT ACTUALLY DO SO).

NEXT, BEFORE YOU GET THE FOOD, FIND A TABLE. START YELLING AND RELEASING

SOME STRANGE BODY ODOR SO =ANYBODY= WOULD LEAVE THEIR TABLE AND WALK OUT

THE DOOR. SIT 2 FRIENDS THERE, AND GO UP TO THE COUNTER WITH ANOTHER.

FIND A PLACE WHERE THE LINE IS SHORT, OR IF THE LINE IS LONG SAY "I ONLY

WANNA BUY A COKE" AND YOU GET MOVED UP. NOW, YOU GET TO DO THE =ORDERING=

...HEH HEH HEH. SOMEBODY =ALWAYS= MUST WANT A PLAIN

HAMBURGER WITH ABSOLUTELY NOTHING ON IT (THIS TAKES EXTRA TIME TO MAKE, AND

DRIVES THE LITTLE HAMBURGER-MAKERS INSANE)..ORDER A 9-PACK OF CHICKEN

MCNUGGETS...NO, A 20 PACK...NO, THREE 6 PACKS...WAIT...GO BACK TO THE TABLE

AND ASK WHO WANTS WHAT. YOUR OTHER FRIEND WAITS BY THE COUNTER AND MAKES A

PASS AT THE FEMALE CLERK. GET BACK TO THE THING AND ORDER THREE 6-PACKS OF

CHICKEN ETC....NOW SHE SAYS "WHAT KIND OF SAUCE WOULD YOU LIKE?".OF COURSE,

SAY THAT YOU ALL WANT BARBECUE SAUCE ONE OF YOUR FRIENDS WANTS 2 (ONLY IF

THERE ARE ONLY 2 CONTAINERS OF BARBECUE SAUCE LEFT).THEN THEY HAFTA GO INTO

THE STOREROOM AND OPEN UP ANOTHER BOX. FINALLY, THE DRINKS...SOMEBODY WANTS

COKE, SOMEBODY ROOT BEER, AND SOMEBODY DIET COKE. AFTER THESE ARE

DELIVERED,

BRING THEM BACK AND SAY "I DIDN'T ORDER A DIET COKE! I ORDERED A SPRITE!"

THIS GETS THEM MAD; BETTER YET, TURN DOWN SOMETHING TERRIBLE THAT NOBODY

WANTS TO DRINK, SO THEY HAFTA THROW THE DRINK AWAY; THEY CAN'T SELL IT.

AFTER ALL THE FOOD(?) IS HANDED TO YOU, YOU MUST =NEVER= HAVE ENOUGH MONEY

TO PAY. THE CLERK WILL BE SO ANGRY AND CONFUSED THAT SHE'LL LET YA GET

AWAY WITH IT (ANOTHER INFLUENCE ON HER IS YOUR FRIEND ASKING HER "IF YOU

LET US GO I'LL GO OUT WITH YOU" AND GIVING HER A FAKE FONE NUMBER).

NOW, BACK TO YOUR TABLE. BUT FIRST, SOMEBODY LIKES KETCHUP AND MUSTARD.

AND PLENTY (TOO MUCH) OF NAPKINS. OH, AND SOMEBODY LIKES FORKS AND KNIVES,

SO ALWAYS END UP BREAKING THE ONES YOU PICK OUTTA THE BOX. HAVE YOUR

FRIENDS YELL OUT,"YAY!!!!! WE HAVE MUNCHIES!!" AS LOUD AS THEY CAN.

THAT'LL WORRY THE ENTIRE RESTAURANT. PROCEED TO SIT DOWN. SO, YOU ARE

SITTING IN THE SMOKING SECTION (BY ACCIDENT) EH? WELL, WHILE ONE OF THE

TOBACCO-BREATHERS ISN'T LOOKING, PUT A SIGN FROM THE OTHER SIDE OF THE

ROOM SAYING "DO NOT SMOKE HERE" AND HE'LL HAFTA MOVE...THEN HE GOES INTO





THE REAL NON-SMOKING SECTION, AND GETS YELLED AT. HE THEN THINKS THAT

NO SMOKING IS ALLOWED IN THE RESTAURANT, SO HE EATS OUTSIDE (IN THE POUR-

ING RAIN) AFTER YOUR MEAL IS FINISHED (AND QUITE A FEW SPLATTERED-OPENED

KETCHUP PACKETS ARE ALL OVER YER TABLE), TRY TO LEAVE. BUT OOPS! SOMEBODY

HAS TO DO HIS DUTY IN THE MEN'S ROOM. AS HE GOES THERE, HE STICKS AN

UNEATED HAMBURGGR (WOULD YOU DARE TO EAT ONE OF THEIR HAMBURGERS?)

INSIDE THE TOILET, FLUSHES IT A WHILE,UNTIL IT RUNS ALL OVER THE BATHROOM.

OOPS! SEND A PIMPLY-FACED TEENAGER TO CLEAN IT UP. (HE WON'T KNOW THAT

BROWN THING IS A HAMBURGER, AND HE'LL GET SICK. WHEEE!)

AS YOU LEAVE THE RESTCURANT, LOOKING BACK AT YOUR UNCLEANED TABLE, SOMEBODY

MUST REMEMBER THAT THEY LEFT THEIR CHOCOLATE SHAKE THERE! THE ONE THAT'S

ALMOST FULL!!!! HE TAKES IT THEN SAYS "THIS TASTES LIKE CRAP!", THEN HE

TAKES OFF THE LID AND THROWS IT INTO THE GARBAGE CAN...OOPS! HE MISSED,

AND NOW THE SAME POOR SOUL WHO'S CLEANING UP THE BATHROOM NOW HASTA CLEAN

UP CHOCOLATE SHAKE. THEN LEAVE THE JOINT, REVERSING THE "YES, WE'RE OPEN"

SIGN (AS A REMINDER OF YER VISIT THERE YOU HAVE IT! YOU HAVE JUST PUT

ALL OF MCDONALDS INTO COMPLETE MAYHEM. AND SINCE THERE IS NO PENALTY FOR

LITTERING IN A RESTAURANT, BUGGING PEOPLE IN A PUBLIC EATERY (OR

THROW-UPERY, IN THIS CASE) YOU GET OFF SCOT-FREE. WASN'T THAT FUN?

[ mood |pissed.]

[ music | Mindless Self Indulgence… Daddy ]



This last Tuesday I almost got into a car accident. A fairly severe one at that.



This is how it all started. I was at home making plans to see my friend who was rapped. My Mother comes home starts bitching telling me to get off the phone so she can see what time the movie starts that she tells me that I'm going to see with the rest of the family. okay. I ask what movie. She tells me it's "Yours, mine, and ours" I don't care for movies like that so I ask if there is something else that we all can agree on. She says that my brother won't watch anything else that's out. Then she tells me that I after the movie I'm taking my sister to dance and my brother to home so I can watch him while my parents go out shopping. So I have to break whatever plans I had with Sami and she was fucking bawling. I felt horrible. So they make me take the Truck...for one it's in bad condition. You can see the wires in the tires. (rhyming....blaa) and the breaks are obviously shit. I'm going to turn left so I'd be going into on coming traffic. I have a green light start to go when a Semi is coming so I try to stop...The fucking brakes give out and I'm headed right into the semi. I fucking swerve and hit the fucking streetlight so I don't hit him. I dented the truck and thankfully missed the semi. Now I know a lot of people have had similar experience but jesus fucking christ I’ve never been in that situation, it was my first time with anything close to that by my will with me at the wheel. I was going to be a little bitchy and a little edgy. Plus I was shaking. I get to the movie theatre (London Square) The first thing my Mother does is bitch at me because I didn't want to see the movie. She looks at the truck and I tell her what happened she asks if I'm okay doesn't even let me answer her and starts bitching at me. So we went in to see the movie and she's still bitching so I tell her that I will pay for the supposedly wasted ticket. After the movie she starts bitching again! And tells me that I no longer have to take my sister to dance and watch my brother because my parents are just going home. So I came for nothing! She wasn't concerned about the car she wasn't concerned about me and when I started to defend myself and bitch back at her she starts crying and everyone else in my fucking immediate family looks at my like the bad guy. Thanks for your fucking concern and support Mother.