Defining Moments of My Life
old friends, superficial reintroductions

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old friends, superficial reintroductions
11.10.02 7:57 p.m.

two weird things: yesterday my sorta ex-girlfriend IM'd me out of nowhere. I haven't hung out with her since the summer of 2001, when she found out I was using H. I saw her this July 4 (2002) when the float/hearse I was riding in in the parade passed her. We talked for only a little bit because our mutual friend Beck was calling her on the phone and freaking out.

the second weird thing was Maddi e-mailing me out of the blue. Maddi was 13 when I first started chatting with her online back in late 95. Her and Lon were friends and he sort of pawned her off on me (being female and hating my mom he though she and I had more in common, I could help her out with her problems more). We were close friends back then but eventually grew apart (which is easy for friends who live on opposite sides of the world to do). Anyway she's all grown up and we're playing catch up now and its just crazy.


Always remember to quit while you're ahead.

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About Me
I am a bipolar genius, child abuse & addiction survivor, who is now a single mother who works 70 hours a week and has had gastric-bypass weight loss surgery a year ago. Wish me luck cuz I need it!!!

Examples of My Insanity
Dead On Mental Health Quiz
Tuna Noodle Casserole Story
Explaining Myselves
Biting Off Redneck's Finger
Got So Crazy Scratched Til I Bled
How I Found Nirvana
Leaving Lon After 7 Years
Bad Luck On 3 July 4ths
Random Craziness (FBI Please Disregard)
How I Ended Up A Junky
Almost Getting Raped by a Marine
Typical Weekend in Ohio
How Cobain Saved My Life


How long could we maintain? I wondered. How long until one of us starts raving and jabbering at this boy? What will he think then? This same lonely desert was the last known home of the Manson family; will he make that grim connection when my attorney starts screaming about bats and huge manta rays coming down on the car? If so, well, we'll just have to cut his head off and bury him somewhere, 'cause it goes without saying that we can't turn him loose. He'd report us at once to some kind of outback Nazi law enforcement agency and they'll run us down like dogs. Jesus, did I say that? Or just think it? Was I talking? Did they hear me?


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WHAT'S MY NAME?!?