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HAPPY halloween, yikes is right!

Maybe you clicked on the wrong tab on your laptop. This is a love and hope forum, and as far as I know we don't currently have a fear forum. Yes, hang in there Mary-sunshine.

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Yikes!

That is a scary post clubsoda21.
We are here to help and comfort,not scare the shit out of people!
Hang in there Mary-sunshine!! :)

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And Mary-Sunshine

Please heed what cc joe is saying to you. Keep us updated on how you are doing.
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DUDE Johnman!

Agree with Badger, you got it JUST right.! Think you're now on SUPERHAL's team of forum superheros.
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well said Johman

how the hell that was supposed to make anyone feel better I have no idea! Sounds like someone put bad acid in the clubsoda!

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what the hell is wrong with you?

girl came here looking for advice....she's ALREADY had the shit scared out of her. your first post here and you try to scare someone.....that is not what this place is about. this forum is for people in need so while your "vision" is likely valid....it belongs in a different forum....NOT in this one

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A story to help Mary understand, sorry it happened to u

Think of ur situation with the possession w/ intent as if you have been hunted by the police shot and wounded by the shotgun, and now they r tracking ur blood trail.

You and your passengers have all been wounded, u r bleeding, and the system is hungry, and it can smell your blood, wetting it's appetite, it needs to feed to balance it's exponential out of control systemic growth.

It's hunger is insatiable, hypoglycemia has left it wanting and empty as it pisses fluoride preserving the sweet nectar that flows in u r veins.

As u r mind searches 4 reason, the application of logic releases the flood gates holding back the gravy which the one eyed beasts singular vision has come to savor, it cannot live without, it can never get enough, the digestive juices flow, its addicted.

The targeting mechanism has been activated, it's locked onto your reason, your logic cannot free you from it's gaze, as it moves closer savoring the meal to come, the gravy flows, the digestive juices flow, it can taste your sweet scent on its lips permeating from every pore.

Frantically u try and understand, to apply reason, I have not hurt u beast, y have u declared war on me. There is no balance here, how can I b U R victim, u r here to protect and help the innocent, the victim, u work 4 me.

Ur fear, ur inability to understand, there is no comprehension here, drives the beast to let out a great roar in an attempt to paralyze u the victim. As the beast snarls and growls saliva dripping from its obsessively filed razor sharp teeth, it approaches 4 the kill, calm overtakes ur mind, the pure methodological nature of it's one eyed logic allows your two eyes to see an old, rusty, parasite laden chain around its vile, bile ridden neck.

Eyes bulging, pupils dialated, fear gripping ur heart u look through the beast, as the sweet nectar of life is thrust like an atomic explosion with every beat into every cell of ur being.

U catch a glimpse of a figure behind the beast with one eye as the other clocks the beasts singular approach. U perry right, perry right, as begins the end of the circular dance of life, a glimmer, a ray of divine light radiates from ur body u r at peace, balanced u move in both directions at once, u r infinity, u r love, love is all matter, u r everything.

Momentarily the beast looses it's target, as it struggles to require ur scent, it can no longer see u, u have tricked the beast, the shadowy figure pulls an invisible chain as he steps into the light to redirect the cycloptic feeding frenzy.

U continue to move silent, stealthy, ur wound has clotted, there is no reason, no logic, u r balanced, there is no scent, u r all matter. The shadowy figure opens his mouth as Latin waves reverberate syncopated in ur ears & brain.

Mans law fills the space within a 3 dimensional void, through the air, the sound waves deflect, reflect & collide to identify the construct of the invisible chain guiding, directing, holding the beast back, moving the beast forward, controlling it's every action.

U stop, confused as ur diverged vision becomes singular, devoid of life as you begin to count $ on mans hypothetical one dimensional plain feeding the beasts master who exists numerically in a linear tunnel between what was once a free 3 dimensional world and the growing fascist freedom eating one eyed vision of the beast which doesn't even really exist, in reality.

This force being applied to you (beast) is a control. A control essential to the man made construct which fills these 3 dimensional voids. It's hypothetical, and increasingly belligerent. It's belligerence will be it's downfall. The physical laws of the known universe need balance, the key is to maintain singular self balance, without being sucked into the cosmic imbalance which is the injustice system.

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but

but,

http://www.jud.ct.gov/ji/criminal/Part2/2.11-1.htm

says as owner / driver of the car makes you responsible for possession, IF it is reasonable to (beyond reasonable doubt) you knew about it.

and the simple possessionConn.laws seem to threshold out at above 4 oz. of grass. but under that may not be as serious a crime. intent to sell seems to be at about a kg, (2.2 pounds)

PLEASE get a real lawyer. or if unable to do so by tomorrow, get a continuance or delay of trial.

complicated shit.

peace.

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looking here

looking here:

http://www.jud.ct.gov/ji/criminal/Part8/8.1-2.htm

it seems that the laws for intent to sell weed are not too harsh, that it has to be 1kg, (2.2 pounds) of grass to be considered intent to sell.

of course that may mean shit in reality, but this is where a good criminal lawyer will be a big help.

peace.

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and

and those threats and intimidation should be made known to the judge, too...

many judges are actually fair and reasonable people, who, when spoken to calmly and given respect, will listen carefully and weigh the issues/temperment of the folks before them. if you have a clean record, have gainful employment, etc, etc... they look at all of that.

if, on the other hand, this guy has a record of dea;ling, and since HE admitted to owning the scale and baggies in the car that the fuzz found, since the grass was in the back of the car, that would be fairly reasonable to assume it was HIS, and his intent to sell.

I know shit about Conn. law, but I do think getting some serious legal advice from a professional criminal laywer would be the way to go, marye had the good idear of getting some through a law school-- time seems short now, if you gotta stand up tomorrow.

dress up, appearances mean something in court, keep calm, speak politely at all times, and hopefully all will work out.

more positive vibes on the way!

love and peace.

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