Dear Franklin Township Ive had this guy sitting outside my house now for over an hour in a Tractor type thing issued by the township Can I ask how much

Doug Scott Dear Franklin Township, Ive had this guy sitting outside my house now for over an hour in a Tractor type thing issued by the township.. Can I ask how much we pay this guy an hour? Cause he is sitting there playing on his cell phone.. if hes waiting for someone or something... can he at least get out and sweep the street or something... THIS IS A WASTE OF MONEY!!!

 

Sandra Evelyn Artist **BREATHE, IT'S A BEAUTIFUL MORNING**

 

Michael Norwood 2 flat tires in a weeks time is bullshit!

 

Jacob Colligan If you're gonna act like a derp than you'll be a derp

 

Amin O. Tarabay Lol. I just saw a CCT ad where they claim they selling a Nexus S 2. CCT got phones that don't exist!!

 

Dave Shuckerow So Events right around the Corner, Looking to fill some spots. Still looking for Heavy Weights,also looking for 135ers for the Tournement. also looking for 170ers for Tournament. and also looking to Have a 125 Tournament. Also looking for anyone that wants to Get on the Card for this "GREAT CAUSE" So lets come out and Show your Skills. Contact Me at 989-317-7925 or after 2pm call 989-352-8328 Thanks Big Shuck.

 

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Mike Mountain Bullying killed her. There and then, Carmen decided that she couldn’t take the bullying any longer. She planned to stay behind, that evening, after school, and tell her teacher what had been happening. Unfortunately, her decision came too late to save her life. After lunch, her teacher announced that the school was holding a fire drill. When the alarm sounded, Carmen and the other students filed out of the classroom and assembled in the yard outside. As the teachers read out the roll call, the gang of five girls decided that this was a great opportunity to embarrass Carmen in front of the whole school during the fire drill. They moved over to where Carmen was standing, near a sewer drain, and began crowding the poorgirl, getting in her face and nudging her towards the open manhole. They pushed her and she tripped over and fell head-first down the manhole. When they saw her falling, the girls started giggling and when Carmen’s name was called out, they shouted "She’s down in the sewer!" All of the other students began laughing. But when the teachers looked down the manhole and saw Carmen’s body lying at the bottom in the muck and the poop, the laughter abruptly stopped. Her head was twisted around at an odd angle and her face was covered in blood. Worse still, she wasn’t moving. There was nothing any of the teachers could do for her. Carmen was dead. When the police arrived and went down into the sewer, they determined that she had broken her neck. Her face had been torn off when she hit the ladder on the way down and her neck snapped when she landed on her head on the concrete at the bottom. The police hauled Carmen’s body out of the sewer and sent her to the mortuary. Everyone had to stay behind after school while the police questioned all of Carmen’s classmates. The five girlslied to the police, saying they had witnessed Carmen falling down the sewer. The police believed the girls and Carmen Winstead’s death was ruled an accident and the case was closed. Everyone thought that was the last they would hear of Carmen Winstead, but they were wrong. Months later, Carmen’s classmates began receiving strange e-mails on their MySpaces. The e-mails were titled "They Pushed Her" and claimed that Carmen hadn’t really fallen down the sewer, she had been pushed. The e-mails also warned that the guilty people should own up and take responsibility for their crime. If they didn’t there would be horrible consequences. Most people dismissed the e-mails as a hoax, but others were not so sure. A few days later, one of the girls who pushed Carmen down the sewer was at home taking a shower, when she heard a strange cackling laugh. It seemed to be coming from the drain. The girl started to freak out and ran out of the bathroom. That night, the girl said goodnight to her mom and went to sleep. Five hours later, her mom was awoken in the middle of the night, by a loudnoise that resounded throughout the house. She ran into her daughter’s room, only to find it empty. There was no trace of the girl. The worried mother called the police and when they arrived, they conducted a search of the area. Eventually, they discovered the girl’s grisly remains. Her corpse was lying in the sewer, covered in muck and poop. Her neck was broken and her face missing. It had been completely torn off. One by one, all of the girls who pushed Carmen that day were found dead. They had all been killed in exactly the same way and were all found at exactly the same spot. In the sewer at the bottom of the same uncovered manhole where Carmen had met her doom. But the killing didn’t stop there. More and more of Carmen’s former classmates were found dead. It seemed that anyone who didn’t believe that Carmen had been pushed, was eventually found down in the sewer with their necks broken and their faces torn off. They say that Carmen’s ghost is still on the rampage, hunting down anyone who doesn’t believe her story. According to the legend, Carmen will get you, whetherit’s from a toilet, a shower, a sink or a drain. When you go to sleep, you’ll wake up in the sewer, in complete darkness, paralyzed, unable to move, hearing cackling laughter all around you. Then, as you scream in horror, Carmen will come and tear your face off. So be careful who you bully, because you just might find yourself on the receiving end of the curse of Carmen Winstead. FACT: About two months later, 16-year-old David Gregory read this post and didn't repost it. When he went to take a shower, he heard laughter, started freaking out, and ran to his computer to repost it. He said goodnight to his mom and went to sleep, but five hours later, his mom woke up in the middle of the night from a loud noise and David was gone. A few hours later, the police found him in the sewer, with a broken neck and the skin on his face peeled off. Even Google her name - you'll find this to be true. Repost this if your against bullying

 

Aquarius Laughlin GOOD MORNING RACERS!!! Rage at the River has begun!!! I will see you all down at the Laughlin event center. I'm ready to meet a lot of you and watch some racing!!

 

Jyotsna Jose a bit "more" crazy today...orupaadu swapnangalundakuka,orikkalum satisfied allathyrikkuka,enthyno vendiyokke jeevikkuka...odukkam oru dhyvasam oru munnariyippumillaathe verengotto dhooreyoridathekku pokendyvarika..ethra funny aanu jeevitham!!

 

Lusty Lawrence To. my friends. ..i'm leaving dis. a/c. .... ..instead....der is one with. .same ..name.......so ...all...my....dear ...one...must...use...dat....if...i...miss...any..one....pls...snd...a..request

 

Atescha Pansa Eeeh a blaka boi fu the ex factor zing hoor hy heeft een krachtige stem

 

Anwer Khan Exams are a very cheap way to judge anyone... They should simply TRUST US:-ö

 

Sherry York I am felling a little better thank god for another day

 

Laci Neal I awoke annoyed to a neighbor shoveling snow until I realized he was shoveling MY snow. I really should bring him cookies or something.

 

Rod Gray If you're in a shitty mood, maybe somebody else should work the register. #PlantersSeedCompany

 

Jessica MacKeigan Whattttt a day,,, tn's gonna be legiiitt ;) <3

 

Rana Mukherjee GOOD NIGHT. H@VE A NICE DREAM.TIME MILE TO EK DO COMMENT MERE TARAF VI VEJNA YARO.

 

Eric SanInocencio When did the NBA turn into a fantasy league? Commissioners vetoing trades? I thought only Patrick McDonald did that type of stuff. The sad thing is, the Hornets made out better than the Rockets and the Lakers. The NBA is falling apart, little by little.

 

Joshua Looysen How much wood can a woodchuck chuck, if a woodchuck could chuck wood? ;)

 

Brittany Braddock I have a longgggggg night ahead of me so I need to start doing everything now before I wait till the last minute....Tia b*tch be ready cause its going down tonight (basement) LoL

 

David Valenzuela Good morning! i had a weird dream.. and i woke up with Marry the Night stuck in my head :p .. Mu mu marry the night! lol

 

Atibhop Pataradetpisan “That's what real love amounts to - letting a person be what he really is. Most people love you for who you pretend to be. To keep their love, you keep pretending - performing. You get to love your pretence. It's true, we're locked in an image, an act - and the sad thing is, people get so used to their image, they grow attached to their masks. They love their chains. They forget all about who they really are. And if you try to remind them, they hate you for it, they feel like you're trying to steal their most precious possession.” ― Jim Morrison

 

Michael Gomez We were BORN in the 70's. We are the last generation who learned to play in the street, we are the 1st who played video games and the last to record songs off the radio on a cassette tape. We Learned how to program the VCR before anyone else, played Atari and then Super Nintendo. We are the generation of Tom & Jerry, Captain Kangaroo, and Woody Woodpecker. We traveled in cars without seat belts or air-bags and lived without cell phones. We did not have flat screens, surround sound, iPods, Facebook, Twitter, Ccmputers or the Internet... but nevertheless we had a GREAT time... Re-post if you're a 70's baby!!!!!!...

 

Lenny Bennett Bob is a commercial saturation diver for Global Divers in Louisiana . He performs underwater repairs on offshore drilling rigs. Below is an E-mail he sent to his sister. She then sent it to radio Station 103.5 on FM dial in Indiana, who was sponsoring a worst job Experience contest. Needless to say, she won Read his letter below. Hi Sue, Just another note from your bottom-dwelling brother. Last week I had a Bad day at the office. I know you've been feeling down lately at work, So I thought I would share my dilemma with you to make you realize it's Not so bad after all. Before I can tell you what happened to me, I first must bore you with a Few technicalities of my job. As you know, my office lies at the bottom Of the sea. I wear a suit to the office. It's a wet suit. This time of Year the water is quite cool. So what we do to keep warm is this: We Have a diesel powered industrial water heater. This $20,000 piece of equipment sucks the water out of the sea It heats It to a delightful temperature. It then pumps it down to the diver Through a garden hose, which is taped to the air hose. Now this sounds like a darn good plan, and I've used it several times With no complaints. What I do, when I get to the bottom and start Working, is take the hose and stuff it down the back of my wet suit. This floods my whole suit with warm water. It's like working in a Jacuzzi. Everything was going well until all of a sudden, my butt started to Itch. So, of course, I scratched it. This only made things worse. Within a few seconds my ass started to Burn. I pulled the hose out from my back, but the damage was done. In agony I Realized what had happened. The hot water machine had sucked up a Jellyfish and pumped it into my suit. Now, since I don't have any hair On my back, the jellyfish couldn't stick to it, however, the crack of my Ass was not as fortunate. When I scratched what I thought was an itch, I Was actually grinding the jellyfish into the crack of my ass. I informed the dive supervisor of my dilemma over the communicator. His Instructions were unclear due to the fact that he, along with five other Divers, were all laughing hysterically. Needless to say, I aborted the Dive. I was instructed to make three agonizing in-water decompression stops Totaling thirty-five minutes before I could reach the surface to begin My chamber dry decompression. When I arrived at the surface, I was Wearing nothing but my brass helmet. As I climbed out of the water, the Medic, with tears of laughter running down his face, handed me a tube of Cream and told me to rub it on my butt as soon as I got in the chamber. The cream put the fire out, but I couldn't shit for two days because my Ass was swollen shut. So, next time you're having a bad day at work, think about how much Worse it would be if you had a jellyfish shoved up your ass. Now repeat To yourself, 'I love my job, I love my job, I love my job.' Whenever you Have a bad day, ask yourself, is this a jellyfish bad day? May you NEVER have a jellyfish bad day! !!!! Life isn't tied with a bow, but it's still a gift. ~