Juvenile Crime

Just under half of all youth arrested are for charges of theft, simple assault, drug abuse, disorderly conduct or breaking curfew. Most believe that the cause of this is that teens are more inclined to do spontaneous, on a whim, decisions. Since the frontal lobe, containing the decision making process, is the last to develope it makes it much easier for a teen to clear-conceiencely engage in risky behaviors. Crime rates have more than doubled from the 1940's to today. In this essay I'm going to talk about: juvenile crimes in the past, reason they've sprung up, and a few of the crimes juvenilles most commonly commit.

Juvenile Crime in the past was almost nonexhistant. Before the 1960's society looked highly upon morals and citizenship; every little kid wanted to be Superman. When kids were sternly punished, parents were together forever, and society wasn't the scary ficticious monster it is now, crime rates were down.. SURPRISE! As far as my opinion goes, Juvenile crime wouldn't exhist if it wasn't for the moral decline in all of society. In the 1960's is where I see the decline; drug and rebelion became cool and long term goals were overated.

Along with the rise in the popularity of risky behavior the juvenile crime rates raised to over 50% more than previous generations. With the things that children and teens are exposed to in todays society, there's no wonder that percentage is so high. With celebrities changing from talented role models to no talent bad asses of Hollywood, kids have nothing better to look up to. Todays youth isn't raised with the morale that the people who are now adults were raised with. Hell, Martha Stewart has done jail time.

Nowadays, our sweet and innocent youngsters have come a long way from shinanigans to things like: drug abuse, drug dealing, theft, violent assault(among other things). It's much easier for todays youth to get ahold of any drug you can imagine, even just on the campus of a high school. Without the restrictions that parents use to give their children, there's much more leeway for juveniles to engage in drug dealing. Childrens viral intake has alot to do with it as well: the boob tube is now literally that, peer pressure is much harder to deny, and the internet is a the biggest window that they can ever look out of.

Overall, juvenille crime has seriously inclined. Parents have dropped the ball at the wrong time: society is scarier than ever and they aren't protecting what's supposed to be their whole world. Children are in a more adult world much much earlier on. As children develope into adults quicker their world is much more toxic, almost pushing them into risky behaviors. Dumb foundedly, people still pretend to be baffled that youth today is more criminal overall... Do I wonder? Not at all.

I cant beleive...

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Anyways... he drives me crazyy... like wtf... he thinks that he's better than me all the time... like he'll put me down and stuff... and like he says how he holds things back all the time, well yeah... but after a while he explodes... i know how he gets... unlike him, i hold it in and actually keep it there... untill one day i just cant handle... therefor the past 2 attempt of suicide... what a douche bag... like i love him... not sometimes, all the time... but he doesnt get that he hurts my feelings... ebcause i dot express it so loudly like he does... he just..... RAWRRGRRRWOLOLLLLLLLGGGGREOLSLOELEoLElsKLGSBJIOvjkSDBKLRRRRRRAAWWWWWWWWWWWWRRRRRRRRR!!!!!

he doesnt want to hear about what i've dont or who i've dont... or wethere or not i was in love with them even... I honestly have only done it 2 times... and tried for 3, but no cigar... and no i didnt love either of them... i'd rather him have done 5 different girls that meant nothing to him than one that meant the world at one point,... obviously enough for him to totally bail out on me... i hated that.. like wtf.... it took me a year to get over hima and let someone new in... and he got over it and fell back in love within a friggin' week dude?!?!?!

lost it 3 days after we dated?!?! why was she so special taht she could steal you? why is he so speciall that i keep taking him back again and again...well that wont happen again... if this doesnt work, im done with love, and i'll live the rest of my life with my own last name,... and cats for the cuddlin'.. bitch.

I love ThisVirtual Diary, Here for someone to stumble upon...

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Okay, So I've been really irritated with my own mood swings lately...

I guess I've been in a vulnerable place lately...
I just recently moved again, a lot...
and I'm about to move again again...
And just 3 weeks after I nmove, I'm finally finding some new friends...
[i'm going to make this in 3rd person now... so deal with it, and keep up... i know you're smart enough to]
But no, Viktoria can't just be happy... her 16th birthday rolls around... she wants a job, a car, a concert, a boyfriend, good grades...

So yeah, In my birthday wishes, i guess i forgot to remind the higher power out there that i want to keep my best friend ashleey as well...

She texted me thatshe never wants to talk to me again... It's a birthday curse!

last year; lost my boyfriend of 11 months... this year; my best friend of 3 years...




the freaking world makes it so hard to trust people... The two people that i trusted most have let me down... now i'm a damage lover, and a harsh friend...
I'm tired of being the person that i hate the most.,.. i ruin everything for myself.




My mood swingsa have been really out of whack because I move, lost a best friend, and have to leave the only new friends i've made since then... And i knkow i don't want ot face the music, but i feel like with a job, school, crying all the time, and chores... i'm going to be a wreck for the next few months...

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Overall, I honestly don't know what i'mn going to do... every song reminds me of my bestie, of my ex... So i'm really trying to get over how pathetic I/my life is... and just get my stuff together and put on my newly found big girl pants... Now that my mom is letting me have them anyways...

[i honestly think that this blog is going to be my long lost, newly found best friend... cause ever person that has the choice to, gets up and leaves me....D,x]

SCREW THE WORLD DX IT"S CRUEL!!!!

I'm so tired of Everything...

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I'm so tired of summer now.. i haven't done anything all summer. all i've done is go camping for a week... other than that I've been on the computor, watching tv, and playing video games... it's really starting to annoy me too, cause I've been talking to like all my friends who have been going to concerts and to the movies and out to diners... I wish my mom didn't have me living in a freaking bubble... she goes out and does stuff, why can't I? it's so dumb... i can't even go down the street to McDonalds with my best friend, or to the hair salon to get my hair cut without her getting in mybusiness... i have to stay at home and then hear her complain about how i just sit in my room alll day... then whnen i want someone to come over i have to ask my mom and dad, cross check with their parents, andthenlet my mom do her stupid mom radar scan over... if she doesn't like her, she's not coming over. i said her because boys coming over is totally out of the question... she wonders why i don't leave my room or wake up at a decent hour...this is the reason; I DON'T WANNA LISTEN TO HER COMPLAINING AND WHINING AND THEN NOT GET TO DO ANYTHING WHEN I WAKE UP ANYWAYS!!!! THERE'S NO POINT!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'M TIRED OF EVERYTHING, WHEN MY MOM DECIDES, HER DECISION IS MADE AND I GET NO CHOICE WHATSOEVER. IF I DO GET A CHOICE, IT'S MY CHOICE ACCENTING HER CHOICE!!! WHICH IS A NOTHER REASON THAT I HAVE DR.SEUSS SWIRLS ON MY FREAKING WALLS AND THERE'S NO SUCH THING AS BLACK IN THE COLOR PALLET OF MY ROOM! I HAVE NO FREEDOM IN THIS PLACE, MY DAD IS THE ONLY FAIRNESS I GET. OTHER THAN THAT, MY OWN MOTHER OPENLY REFERS TO THE HOUSE AS A COMUNIST OUNTRY... WELL YOU KNOW WHAT, SCREW YOU JOSEPH STALIN, I'M GOING TO SET MY SIGHTS ON FREEDOM AND IF IT COMES TO ME IN THE FORM OF A CAR, AND THE 18TH YEAR OF MY EXHISTANCE, I'M FINE WITH THAT!!!! I'M GOING TO SHOOT MYSELF IN THE FACE IF I DON'T GET SOME FREEDOM IN THIS 'COMMUNIST COUNTRY'!!!! IT'S GETTING ON MY NERVES, PEOPLE ARE CALLING ME A LOSER, THERE'S NOTHING BUTDRAMA, AND DEPRESSION ANYMORE...


I ' M S O T I R E D O F E V E R Y T H I N G ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Who Am I?

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When people ask me who i am... I usually freeze... 0.o

I just don't know, so the only explanation that i can give them is that i am a teenage girl... who has a very slight clue of who she is...

I'm going to try and describe who i am... for the millionth time... just to prove to myself that i still can't do it =]

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My name is Victoria; my mother wasn't very original.
I was born and raised in Las Vegas, but i don't blame anything on that.

I love being underestimate, exceeding expectations, and planning my future.

My heart has been through a lot, but still beats strong.

I consider my style mini- scene queen: my culture as my own: my religion agnostic.

Other things i let people know up front; I'm bisexual, extremely opinionated, very physical, impulsive, eccentric, and slightly immature at times.

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that wasn't bad... but sometimes i wish i could just be happy with just say...

I AM ME.

i haven't written in a while... =]

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I had a blog once that said i was Team Jakward, and since then, I read more books and got more information =]

I AM TEAM JACOB!!!

The video link is a pretty good reason.


BUT, you have to see my point of veiw before you call me a traitor [since i use to be team Edward]. I don't think of it as 'Who's better for Bella?' i think of it as 'who would i choose if i was in her [fictitious] situation?'

a few main reasons are...
[not going to be numbered because
that makes people think one is more
important than the other]

-Jacob is fun loving.

-I don't have to go through
excruciating pain to become
a vampire.

-I can stay human.

-He's probally Beastly hardcore in the bedroom! XD

-He rides a sexy motorcycle!

-His body is amazing

-He isn't the walking dead.

-He isn't a stalker.

-He isn't half as dangerouse as Edward; the cullens are known by all the vampires, Jacob is known by La Push residents, and some Forks residents as well.



KEY POINTS MADE; No, i haven't read ll the books. i personally don't like reading, and I am pretty proud that i read more than a couple pages =] I have watched the movie, went straight to the 2nd book [mistake], and I'm in the middle of the third book... with intentions on reading the 4th book, and looking forward to Midnight sun with fangirl ecstacy =]-- i might just pee my pants when i get a hold of it!

Bucket List

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1) Do a comedy show
2) Own an exotic pet
3) Live outside of the United States
4) Learn to play an instrument
5) Dye my hair red
6) Meet a celbrity
7) Be published
8) Get at least 1 tattoo
9) Do a musical preformance
10) Legally change my name

Possible future names =] [update when my mind changes]
Brooke Marley
Marley Nicole
Audrey Anne
Audrey Esme
Ellen Tinder
Audrey Tinder
Esme Silace
Jasper Silas

this is something that i wrote after a chaotic break up...

As she put her hand out and said her name, i became overwhelmed with anger.I'm sure she saw the pure hatred in my eyes because she stuttered towards the end... "Hi! My name is Noe-- uh... are you okay?" "I'm Fine." I pierced... as my stomach began to turn,my adrenaline came to rush, and i knew what would happen once i heard her name; confirming my beliefs...

"Well, I'm Noelle, Vic--!"

I ripped her delicate hand to the side, and punched her in the jaw. The scream that she emitted shot through me like heroin.

She clenched her teeth, grabbed her stomach, knelt down and whimpered. The high that her moans of pain gave me was restless, without thought, i grabbed her by the hair on the nape of her, throbbing, head... And with a fist full of hair, and a heat full of emotion- finally being released- I rammed her not-so-pretty face into my knee. She screamed his name... but he wasn't around to protect her now, as the blood blazed crimson over her face... the tears were glistening in the moonlight... a beautiful revenge.

I threw her to the ground and dropped all my weight onto my knees: onto her stomach... Gripped the same hand full of hair, violently wrenching her ear up to my lips, i whispered to her:

"You have no clue what you've done, but you can't undo it anyhow. Poor bitch, you're going to die because of Victor, and he's not even here to attempt your protection."

I kissed her cheek and slapped her across the face. Dredging her energy less body to a concrete wall, she insists that she keep blaring, in an irritated action, i throw her face into the wall.

Still whimpering like a dog, i shove her bloody face into the wall, and knee the back of the head, crushing her maimed features into the rigid cement.

She's nearly lifeless, laughing at the irony, it felt like the finally fatality... she fell limp to the ground still moaning pain... i looked at her, wiped the dirt off her face, laughing again.

i lifted her chin... as i began to talk, she spit onto my bottom lip. i licked it off my face, grimly laughed, and let the loving words go.. At last, ending her misery, i twisted her bleeding neck to one side --still alive-- then the other...

As i watched the life leave her big brown eyes, i wanted more... the silence tolled my being... I picked up her limp neck, and held her head to mine... i kissed her glistening lips, still warm...

I backed away, and thought about what i had done...

i told Victor I would kill her... and he didn't believe me... what a supple surprise this would be...


it will break his heart... it will haunt his conscience...

Romeo never thought Juliet would die...
not by Rosalie's hands at the very least... <3

Interesting things about Dreams...

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at the link i provided you with, i learned a lot of things about dreams. before i share with you what all i learned, i wanted to say, dreams have always interested me: translating them, thinking about them, who is in them... and once i saw this link, a lot of things were cleared up for me.

the tenth fact on the list is, blind people dream. i thought that it was weird because people who are blind from birth have dreams about smell, touch, and sound... because that's all they ever experienced.

the ninth fact is that you will forget 90% of your dream withing the first 20 minutes of waking up. i have this experience all the time, because i willl remember only the oddest parts of my dreams. for example; i had a dream the other night, but all i can remember is that i was with my old drill team in greece, and i was sleep ing in my room when something got stolen... when everyone met in the foyer to figure out were it had gone, the walls of my room were gone, and i was sitting up naked in the middle of a bunc of people... all i can remember next is something about my ex girlfriend and i climbing a tree while having conversation about the weather... which never would happen...

fact number eight: everyone dreams, but only some of us will remember them. i thought that my brother lied when he said that he had only two dreams in his entire life, one of a dinosaur when he was 9, and one of my mom when he was 12. but this fact explained that he could only rememer those ones.

seven: dreams prevent psychosis. i thought that my dreams meant that i was crazy sometimes [[space ship dream]], and this reassured me taht my dreams are kee[ping me sane, that helps.

fact number six is that we only dream about Faces we've seen... this explains to me that the dream i had when a guy that i could swear i saw at pepboys, i wasn'y just imagining things, and it was just his turn to be in my dreams. this also explains why i have dreams about celebrities, usually eminem and dylan sprouse, like they are my friends that i see every day.... onc eo dreampt that i dated dylan sprouse and that he was my boyfriend... my mom liked him more than victor... too bad it hasnt been robert pattinson's turn to be my dream boyfriend yet. =]

5 -- not everyone will dream in color all the time. i have had dreams in black and white and i never really payed attention to that.... some people will only dream in blakc and white, there's nothing wrong with them, they just wont dream in color. others will have wizard of oz dreams, half black and white, half colored.

fact number four: dreams have a code, like poetry. this explains why dreams have to be translated... poetry doesnt compare a sunset to a sunset, just like dreams don't mean what they are about.

the third, is dumb, so i pass...

second. things outside of your dreams will be blended in occasionally. i had an old alarm clock, and everytime it went off i just had the same dream of defusing a bomb that is in my backyard on my picnic table... weird...

and lastly [fist] you are virtually paralyzed when you sleep. i think this is a cool fact, never had proof... but, i guess i beleive this random web page... =]

hope you love it, the link is huge, way more than what i already spoiled for you =] i hope you enjoy the link, and my blog!

I'M TEAM JAKEWARD!!!

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OMG!!!

I can finally choose a side
on the whole Edward or Jacob thing!!

--I could never choose,
because Jacob has never left Bella,
But I also love Edward because he is
amazing when he IS around [[New Moon]]...

So, I just discovered Team Jakeward!
this team is SO my team,
I love Edward and Jacob
[[who I will never refer to as 'Jake']]

I would love it if you would:
1) Tell me which team you are on.
2) Why you chose that team.
3) Wether or not you even care about Twilight.
& 4) Why you do/don't love/hate Twilight!

I'M AN ALIEN?!? (long but SO worth it)

Okay, So I had a dream lst night about a space voyage... Weird, huh?...

Anyways!
In my dream, my 3 brothers, mom, and I all got on the family space ship and came down to Earth [I think I lived on the moon] and went to my house (my real life one).
So, when I got there, the ocean, which was apparently my back yard, was all dried up. So I got the endless water bucket from the 'trunk' of the ship and I tried to refill the ocean.

When I gave up on refilling the ocean, I went into the kitchen were my family was eating chicken adobo, and I looked at the screen for the ships gas suply. Since the screen was on the counter, my dad wasn't very far. I saw a bug on the screen, and since I was phycic I knew it would give us a gas leak on the way home. I could see that it was a oil eating bug, so i told my dad, who said 'i'm on it!', ran to the ship, got my little brothers backpack, turned it upside down and stomped on the cocroach that fell out onto the floor.

Finally, when I was ready to go home, my mom told me to make sure and get alll my stuff because she wasn't sure when I was coming back. I put my clothes in the trunk of the ship, parked on the side of the house. my mom and dad were going to stay on Earth, which I found out was ending [one sign was that my back yard/ ocean was dry]. So my 3 brothers and I got on the ship to our outer space home... Apparently, I know how and were to drive a spaceship... So, when I finally got to our outerspace home, my brothers and I looked down to the Earth and said 'Hello' while waving to my mom and dad [who we could see very clearly on the planet].


=] Then my dream ended by me waking up *duh*