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why don't you get a job
06.23.03 12:46 p.m.

They said it'd be 4 weeks for them to get the laptop fixed. Or we can call HP ourselves and they'll mail us a box to mail the laptop straight to them and it'll cut the time down to 2-3 weeks. Yikes. Also we need to back-up the hard-drive. And I should prolly get rid of my porn folder. lol I'm kidding, I don't have a porn folder (I have 2).... Anyway I have the cord taped in right now and it seems to be holding though I did have to fuck with it for 20 minutes to get it to work. It's charged up to 48% right now. I really can't do without a computer right now, I still have 30 pages of songs to type of for steve (karake dj). No I'm not done with that shit yet. I did get almost 8 pages done yesterday at Eric's band practice, but that's also cuz practice went from 6pm to 11pm.... Also we got there at 2pm, that's usually when practice is on Sundays. Not yesterday though. We killed time at the big scary mall. Caught a movie, Finding Nemo. It was pretty good, a little too cutesy in some parts but at least they didn't play up the father/son reunion too much at the end, taking into condiseration those of us who don't have a dad.... Eric's band cut a demo last night. Maybe they'll get some gigs soon. I need to stop dicking around and redo my resume. Need to get me some cash money. Need me some David Gahan tickets. And Warped tour tickets, and boom boom huck jam tickets......


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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