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Territorial Pissings is back

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Territorial Pissings is back
12.06.02 11:34 p.m.

I started up my old Nirvana mailing list again. If anyone's interested email me at [email protected] and I'll add you to the list. So far only 5 people have joined.... Funny thing happened: the email addresses TP and tee pee had been taken already. I wanted the list address to be easy to remember and uncomplicated so I set it to be [email protected] Well when I entered in all the email addresses that used to be subbed to the list everyone of them get an email that said "You have been invited to join the Pissings group at Yahoo!" the messege never mentions the words Nirvana or Territorial Pissings. My friend Daniel said that when he first got the messege he thought it was an advertisement for some porn site and then when he realized it was an email list he thought it was about "water sports". That may explain why I only have 5 members. All the Nirvana fans I sent invitations to think it's about golden showers and the listing in the Yahoo directory is going to bring in all the people who enjoy pee-play to a Nirvana mailing list. Bring tha noise!



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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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