Monday, January 28, 2008

Construction Industry Drug and Alcohol Foundation (CIDAF)
The CIDAF (also known as the Foundation) provides a broad range of drug and alcohol services that are specially targeted to the needs of building workers, including assessment, a residential program, relapse prevention services, outpatient counselling and family support to construction industry personnel. The Foundation is linked through similar goals, and its target group to The Building Trades Group Drug and Alcohol Safety and Rehabilitation Program (The BTG Program) - however, it operates independently and autonomously.
Foundation House is the CIDAF treatment facility and offers the following programs:
Residential Program
Outpatients Program
Family Program
Relapse Prevention Program
Address: P.O. Box 1145, ROZELLE 2039Tel: 02 9555 7852Email: cidaf@tpg.com.au

Sunday, January 27, 2008

The Problem with Suicide

Lithuania has the one of the highest rates of suicide in the world. Followed by Russia and other former Soviet states.

People arent sure, its suggested that the increased rates have come about in the transition from communism to capitalism. Which is curious, cause since then all the economic indicators are good.

The most common way to kill yourself in the country is with a firearm. In the city the most common way is by hanging. Women have a much more subtle way of doing it - usually by poisioning themselves.

Suicide accounts for 1.7% of all registered deaths in Australia.

Most common age is 30-34, then 35-44, then 45-54.

Men are four times more likely than women.

Admission to self-injury is about 10 times more common than suicide.

Friday, January 18, 2008

Two of the locals from the neighboring public housing estate came over.

Deborah purposefully invited them over so should could make fun of them.

They were both about 19, stoned, rough as guts and not all-together unattractive.

"A bit of local colour, how nice" Deb announced on their arrival.

"Got any pot?" one of them asked.

"Nah" she replied

The bong was sitting on the table with smoke still coming out of it, next to it was a bowl of pot.

One of them looked straight at the bong.

Deborah stayed silent. She was being a cunt and could barely contain my laughter.

"Just a couple of bongs. C'mon we can give you some money"

"Alright. You have to go out the back to smoke it. There's kids in the house y'know" She said.

She turned around to me and winked. Nobody had to go outside to smoke at Deborah's house, not even when the kids where in the same room.

She showed them were to smoke and came back to the lounge.

"A bit of local colour to ease an otherwise boring night" she said.
"God your a bitch Deborah"
"DO you know what Cam, the tall one, just said to me?"
"What?"
"Is that your boyfriend"
"About me?"
"Yep. He said he's not going to come over if my boyfriend is here"
"He clearly doesnt realise im gay"
"I said u werent. He was happy. Fucking simpletons"
"Have you fucked him or something"
"Yeah, one night. He wouldnt go home, so I just said yeah ok here u go. He was hung like a fucking horse. Y'know how retards and shit have really big dicks. Well this fucking retard had a really big dick"
"Was he good or just hung?"
"He was just hung. He just did the standard in/out, in/out shit and then came all over my tits"
"Fucking hell Deborah"
"Yeah I went, 'come on my tits, come all over me Im a sliut' and blew like a madman. I only said it to get it over and done with"
"Have u ever just said something weird like 'I shit myself this morning when I was eating cereal'?"
"No. Ive got a standard set of lines that can make men come 'I like liking pussy', 'Im a dirty fucking whoare' and 'fuck me so hard with your big dirty cock'"

The years of prostitution and fucking ex-cons clearly seemed to have earnt Debra a few skills.