Defining Moments of My Life
good weekend

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good weekend
04.06.03 2:54 p.m.

went down to galvaston island yesterday. invented a new game called Jellyfish Baseball. Don't worry, they were already dead. It was a spur of the moment decision, we were already on "that side of town" and didn't bother coming back to the apartment before going down there so we didn't have a camera or any weed. Still had loads of fun though. There was a cool cemetary I wanted to hang out in but we hadn't hit the beach yet and were losing daylight. Eric says there are old cemetaries like that here in Houston. Got back to town early enough to hit a karaoke bar.

Today's the Pearl Jam show. We're both wearing Nirvana shirts : ) my hair looks incredibly fucked up. I haven't washed or brushed it since the last time I bleached it and it almost fell out. I put it into little pig tails and they stick STRAIGHT up.


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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