Queens Father Believes Hazing Led To Son’s Suicide


Bullies are really cowards. Leave vulnerable kids alone. You are not perfect and no one is.

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Amazon


Esther H.'s avatarHortus Closus

Archer

I fight for the rights
Of women in this world of
Sexist delusion.

With my words, my irony.
The amazon’s way of honour.

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Spring Cleaning Cash!


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Happy First Day of Spring!  LOVE this photo of actual tulip fields in Holland.

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Closet cleaning commence!!!

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Donating to charities is always a great idea for unwanted clothing.  But what about the big ticket items that are unloved by you, but could totally rock someone else’s world?

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reversecommuter arranged for therealreal.com‘s “white glove service” – have atleast 10 pieces that meet the criteria of the realreal.com’s designer list, and a phenomenal fashion force comes right to your home to take your goodies, tag & review them, and then put them up on the website for sale.  reversecommuter’s pile included shoes from Gucci & Jimmy Choo, clothing from DVF, Balenciaga, Fendi, Marni, Burberry and a few others too.  Guess what – you can earn up to 70% of the selling price!

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Clear out the clutter, be environmentally friendly, receive $…

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Unforgettable Past – ITARSI – The Escapade!


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He was 6 years old. His second school after his father got transferred from Bilaspur which then belonged to state Madhya Pradesh (now Chhattisgarh). It was his first day at his new school. Far away from his home, he wasn’t used to the alien feeling. He was small and was about to do something that will forever force him to do, only the unthinkable.

Father took him to his new school in his Jeep. He entered the main wrought iron gate of the school – Shri Tagore Vidya Mandir. Like it was his habit from his earlier school from the same town, he started looking for his class. Roamed around for a while and found it wasn’t on the ground floor. Those small feet then climbed the roughly cemented stairs. He was perplexed – why were all the others were wearing red shorts, and his were green? Never having known the…

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