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10.18.02 1:23 p.m.

"Vive la Resistance"

I was prescribed treatment but wasn't smart enough to take it

Now they say I'm not Bipolar that I'm smart enough to fake it

They say my rock n roll lifestyle made me mentally ill

I was insane long before I popped my first pill

Still they insist prior to the jack n smack my mind was sound

Swear I'll get me some help before they stuff me underground

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Can't sleep for three days sleep for three days straight

Don't eat for three days don't believe what I ate

I don't want nothin if I can't have it all

Gotta regain balance before I fall

But it's so hard to catch my breath with all this running around

Swear I'll get me some rest before they stuff me underground

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Now I know it's not polite to spit and cuss and hollar

So if you want me to stop you'd better give me a dollar

I need two hunnerd grand to buy myself a Hummer

With a fifty cal on top, who wants to be my tailgunner

Fuck all those bastards that tried to hold me down

Swear I'll get me some closure before I stuff them underground


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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