Defining Moments of My Life
I read Fear and Loathing on two juice boxes and half a ritalin, it was AWESOME!!

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I read Fear and Loathing on two juice boxes and half a ritalin, it was AWESOME!!
02.06.03 11:57 p.m.

Caught a good movie on cable tonight while I was filling out valentine's day cards. Movie was called The Gift, had Kate Blanchett, Giovanni Robisi, Keanu Reeves, Hillary Swank and Greg Kinnear. I recognized some other people but I didn't know their names. Kate Blanchett played a psychic who gets involved into the police case of a missing woman. The story was very well written, though the movie had a bit too much drama in my opinion. There were secondary stories that could have been made into their own movie. Also tonight I saw the new Chili Peppers video for Can't Stop. It's very fucking funny. I don't watch much tv so it's cool I caught two good things on. Our cable provider doesn't carry the good channels. And Conan doesn't come on till 1 am!!


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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