I said I wouldn't be posting here again, but I changed my mind because I think something needed to be clarified.
Yes, I went to SHE's blog and left instructions on how to prepare and inject cocaine, in order to make a point to Myrr...a point he was still unable to *get.*
I asked him what the problem was, that since he felt it was fine to write an entire article describing the joys of inhalant abuse, then he shouldnt mind me telling his little sister how to inject cocaine!
SugarElf was active on the thread at the time I posted that, and quickly edited it, so it did not remain there for many to read, but at least she understood where I was coming from, Myrr refused to.
There's a huge difference in posting an entire article encouraging youngsters to use common household products in order to produce intoxication, listing the many products that can be used, while describing how wonderful it feels, and posting a single reply on another thread detailing how to inject cocaine.
In the first place, I doubt that many households keep a supply of powdered cocaine amongst their cleaning supplies, and I also don't think that most teens (unless they are diabetic) have boxes of syringes laying about.
This is not the case with inhalants. A youngster could have read Myrrs article, and--on an impulse--decided to give it a try, using any number of inhalants he listed, from white-out and airplane glue to gasoline.
And lastly, I am not a teacher. I do not have the safety of other people's children in my hands day after day. I think the article showed a gross disregard for the safety of all children, it even had a cute name to draw them in..."Ether Bunny??"
His lack of judgement and responsibility astounded me, I replied on my own blog, and he's had his panties in a wad ever since.
Sorry to come here and ruin your little "where's Myrr" party with the truth. Next time, (and knowing him, yes there will be a next time, many of them, actually, because this behavior has already been repeated several times) I'll just leave you good people to wonder what happened to him, or believe the lies he tells you.
~washes her hands of it~
