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please have your pet spayed or neutered
02.06.03 2:01 p.m.

Well I'm still sick.... Actually I think I started to get better and then got re-sick upon returning to work Monday. Smoking and singing karaoke last night didnt help my throat any I bet. But I'm also a sponge for germs. Here's a lesson I learned the hard way: When a child comes up to you and tries to give you something, but you cant tell what it is, DO NOT let the kid put whatever it is in your hand! TRUST ME. It's either been in their mouth or nose or has come out of their mouth or nose, then it was probably on the floor, or in the toilet... or all of the above! Just trust me.

My kitten, Wasabi, I'm beginning to figure out why I found him in the dumpster.... He's such a bad cat! I know this has a lot to do with my parenting techniques, and all this reinforces my not wanting any kids. I'm home sick today and that little bastard beat the hell out of me just beacuase I wouldn't give him one of my animal crackers. Then when I did give him one he just batted it around in cutsey-kitty fashion and then attacked my foot again. Yeah, I can clip his nails, but I can't clip his fangs! He hisses and spits at me often and this morning he even did that "fighting cat" growl. fucken psycho kitty, you're getting neutered soon!


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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